Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's about they run it and that war shit,
But they never seen a playa tellin' to the real hit,
yourself, protect y'allself,
'cause i'ma take a journey to that and i'ma start in the melph

(unlv):

From the mac to the to the calio....
I carry six guns, eighties and k's, glock forty-fives,
From the mac to the to the calio...
I'ma shoot'cha in your head, makin' sure dead

First (tec-9):

Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up,
Straight playa from uptown, everything goes down,
up in the skinny smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve years in the melphanine,
but a juvey growin' up around dopefiends,
I remember when we all used to play ball,
But as time when by, my ball partners they to fall,
But I was by the g from that old school,
As I got older, the old seemed cool,
But back you didn't need to pack no grip,
If you got no strap, then you just got that ass whipped,
And it was with the mac and the calliope,
They together and controlled nothin' but the dope,
This is real, I ain't gone bullshit at all bro,
The story about the mac, melph, and calio

Second (lil' ya):

Now I'm headed to the mac,
Stop at the black so I could get a fat sack,
Roll up a now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' round the mac out them dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a bumpin' ivan,
Got them tinted windows so hoes don't see who drivin',
With a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm down more,
Drivin' down low, tryin' to get to circle,
Picked up my out the mac,
That's I headed down to the fiend,
to get to the melphenine,
'cause in the melph there's a hoe I gotta see,
Shout fine, and plus I heard she likes a "g",
Met her creeped back there, and you know I the hoe,
I her so good, she gave me more to score,
Now my are full, I got my gat,
I'm headed to the calliope where the dope at,
Saw my nigga levi, with a nitro levis,
We chillin' in a coke, blunts, gettin' high,
Five-oh up, and at once I started to stash,
I had to because I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop, so I sell all my dope,
I'm at the end of my journey, the mac, melph, calio

Third (? ? ? ? +? ? ? ? ):

(? ? ? ? )

Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies, best believe they that
Drama,
Shit, them lugers and k's, ready to carry all my gangsta hits,
People are this, and people are sayin' that,
But I'm the nigga that's out the third and best I bring my gat,
I got psycho, up, and you heard I'm bout to pluck,
Broad, came to here and all in the they got pumped,
try to trap me nigga 'cause you know my heart is bigger,
I'm to pop 'em up, and you know we bring them triggers,
and roll 'em up and best believe we pullin' shit,
Say you hard but I just don't feel that third we never quit,
Just bounce 'em and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
Just bring back your 'cause you've made your major play,
Now why you causin' shit? if you know you ain't bout no drama,
Your daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I came up, and become a true soldier,
Kickin' it with new bitch in the wild magnolia,
Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight,
I'm sowin' bags from out there, right by the black gate,
And it's the fire provider I get back to mac,
Dub after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black,
Gettin' it my nigga, soon as night fall we all got,
to make,
So we it shake,
Movin' all flights just to keep everythang,
But I'm on the game in the funny style,
Start around, with a juvenile,
You see the bitch was tryin' to a nigga, g,
all my business in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
bitch be naggin' a lot,
And what she failed to realize, is it's own house,
And you don't to tell a nigga what to do,
Gimme my shit, you know that I'm leavin' you,
I got another connection in the calliope,
These strung out here, I gotta sell my dope,
And they are and watch my back,
they see me ballin',
But rather see a fallin',
And I got raps like that, the snaps of the gat,
And if you touch'em I'm gone have to you down,
You clown,
Momma should told ya,
Never fuck around with a uptown

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the and you know we gotta play it raw,
in the ride, and voodoo tense you know we rep it so,
Say why you you too cute I know you got a car,
She say I and you too cute now where you goin',
call me yella and what's your name, she say they call me twin,
She started to grin I said get in and a sharp spin,
Went to my house before I it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The is loose I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door,
And it's that nigga who's whipped and kinda out of control,
I didn't have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove hoe,
He with his friend, shout my house "say twin",
I left my car, out the back and now you caught slippin',
About a from the rip of the calliope,
I say now, buck 'em down,
"say up now yo!"
I it to him, he say "what I'm down I got a mac",
As a of fact let's hit the mac now where the braids at?
I said I to help the girl,
He said "what's up, happenin'? ",
I say "you strapped? ", he "fa sho, I'm always bout that action",
And he went he's juvey yes just like myself,
Talkin' lil' yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph,
Back to the scene, open the ridge, he cost a broad,
He leaves the scene reppin' it down for his ward,
We hit the light and started the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I think it was a

(unlv)

From the mac to the to the calio