Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's talkin' about they run it and war shit,
But they never seen a playa tellin' to y'all the 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, three eighties and k's, forty-fives,
the mac to the melph 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,
playa from uptown, where everything goes down,
From up in the skinny puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve strong in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey 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 school cool,
But then you didn't need to pack no grip,
If you ain't got no strap, you just got that ass whipped,
And it was with the mac and the calliope,
They came together and controlled but the dope,
This shit is real, I ain't gone at all bro,
The story about the mac, melph, and calio

Second (lil' ya):

Now I'm to the muthafuckin' mac,
Stop at the black so I could get a fat sack,
up a swisher now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' round the mac peepin' out dog ho's,
Saw my slim, in a torry bumpin' ivan,
Got tinted windows so them 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,
up my dope 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 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, with a nitro levis,
We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, high,
pulled 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 could all my dope,
I'm at the end of my journey, the mac, melph, calio

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

(? ? ? ? )

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

(? ? ? ? )

Now I came 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 sowin' nickel bags out there, right by the black gate,
And it's the fire provider I get back to mac,
Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is black,
Gettin' it with my nigga, 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 fuckin' around, a juvenile,
You see the was tryin' to sink a nigga, g,
all my business in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
That be naggin' a lot,
And what she failed to realize, is it's own house,
And you don't have to tell a what to do,
Gimme my shit, because you know that I'm you,
I got another connection in the calliope,
These bitches strung out here, I gotta my dope,
And they are good and 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 I'm gone have to buck you down,
You clown,
Momma should told ya,
Never around with a uptown soldier

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you know we gotta it raw,
Jump in the ride, and voodoo tense you we rep it so,
Say why you you too cute I know 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 I said get in and started a sharp spin,
Went to my house I knew 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 pussy and kinda out of control,
I didn't have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and this hoe,
He with his friend, throughout my house "say twin",
I left my car, out the back and now you caught 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 I need to help the girl,
He said "what's up, what's ",
I say "you ", he said "fa sho, I'm always bout that action",
And he went because he's juvey yes just myself,
Talkin' bout 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 it down reppin' for his ward,
We hit the light and started the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I it was a set-up

(unlv)

From the mac to the to the calio