Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's talkin' they run it and that war shit,
But never seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit,
Brace yourself, y'allself,
'cause i'ma take a journey to three 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 in your head, makin' sure your dead

verse (tec-9):

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

Second (lil' ya):

Now I'm to the muthafuckin' mac,
Stop at the black gate so I get a fat sack,
up a swisher now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' the mac peepin' out them dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a torry ivan,
Got them tinted windows so them don't see who drivin',
With a uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more,
Drivin' real 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 real fine, and I heard she likes a "g",
Met her back there, and you know I fucked the hoe,
I fucked her so good, she me more to score,
Now my are full, I got my gat,
I'm headed to the calliope the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my nigga levi, a nitro wearin' levis,
We in a coke, smokin' blunts, gettin' high,
Five-oh pulled up, and at I started to stash,
I had to because I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop, so I could all my dope,
I'm at the end of my journey, from the mac, melph,

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

(? ? ? ? )

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

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done up, and become a true soldier,
Kickin' it with new bitch in the wild magnolia,
to be a soldier, soon as I get straight,
I'm nickel bags from out there, right by the black gate,
And it's the provider til' 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 short on the in the funny style,
Start around, with a juvenile,
You see the was tryin' to sink a nigga, g,
Talkin' all my business in the streets,
She said, "what do I got",
bitch be naggin' a lot,
And what she to realize, is it's your own house,
And you have to tell a nigga what to do,
Gimme my shit, because you know that I'm you,
I got myself another in the calliope,
These bitches strung out here, I gotta my dope,
And they are and watch my back,
Because see me ballin',
But rather see a fallin',
And I got raps like that, from the of the gat,
And if you touch'em I'm gone to buck you down,
You clown,
Momma should told ya,
Never fuck with a uptown soldier

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you we gotta play it raw,
Jump in the ride, and voodoo tense you we rep it so,
Say why you walkin' you too cute I you got a car,
She say I wish and you too cute now you goin',
They call me yella and your name, she say they call me twin,
She started to grin I said get in and a sharp spin,
Went to my house I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu at the door,
And it's that who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control,
I didn't my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove this hoe,
He his friend, shout throughout my house "say twin",
I left my car, stretched out the back and now you slippin',
a mile 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 matter of fact let's hit the mac now where the at?
I said I to help the girl,
He said "what's up, what's ",
I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm bout that action",
And he went because he's yes just like myself,
Talkin' bout lil' yo-yo cruise the scene because out the melph,
Back to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he a broad,
He leaves the scene it down reppin' 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 melph to the