Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

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

(unlv):

From the mac to the to the calio....
I six guns, three eighties and k's, glock forty-fives,
the mac to the melph to the calio...
I'ma shoot'cha in your head, sure your 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,
From up in the skinny smokin' puff, you I'm bustin',
Twelve years in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey growin' up dopefiends,
I remember when we all used to just ball,
But as time 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 back then you didn't to pack no grip,
If you ain't got no strap, then you got that ass whipped,
And it was with the mac and the calliope,
came together and controlled nothin' 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 headed to the mac,
Stop at the gate 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 packin' more,
Drivin' down real low, to get to circle,
up my dope out the mac,
That's when I down to the fiend,
to get to the melphenine,
'cause in the melph a hoe that 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 fuckin' at,
Saw my nigga levi, with a wearin' levis,
We chillin' in a coke, blunts, gettin' high,
pulled up, and at once I started to stash,
I had to because I had the automatic,
I had to to my shop, so I could sell all my dope,
I'm at the end of my journey, the mac, melph, calio

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

(? ? ? ? )

Alright, got a lot of my fuckin' homies, best believe they bout that
Drama,
Shit, packin' lugers and k's, ready to carry all my gangsta hits,
are sayin' this, and people are sayin' that,
But I'm the nigga that's out the third and believe 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,
Don't try to trap me 'cause you know my heart is bigger,
I'm bound to pop 'em up, and you know we bring triggers,
Rock and roll 'em up and best believe we 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 head 'cause you've made your play,
Now why you causin' shit? if you know you ain't bout no drama,
Your probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I came up, and become a true soldier,
Kickin' it with this new in the wild magnolia,
to be a soldier, soon as I get straight,
I'm sowin' bags from out there, right by the black gate,
And it's the fire til' I get back to mac,
Dub sack after the dub sack, my is turnin' black,
it with my nigga, soon as night fall we all got,
to make,
So we it shake,
Movin' all night just to keep everythang,
But I'm short on the game in the style,
Start fuckin' around, a juvenile,
You see the bitch was to sink a nigga, g,
all my business in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
That bitch be a lot,
And what she to realize, is it's your own house,
And you don't have to tell a nigga to do,
Gimme my shit, because you know that I'm you,
I got another connection in the calliope,
bitches 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 that, from the snaps 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 we gotta play it raw,
Jump in the ride, and tense you know we rep it so,
Say why you walkin' you too cute I you got a car,
She say I wish and you too now where you goin',
They call me yella and what's name, she say they call me twin,
She started to grin I get in and started a sharp spin,
Went to my house before I knew it I was this hoe,
The skin is loose I'm $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 throughout my "say twin",
I left my car, out the back and now you caught slippin',
About a mile the rip of the calliope,
I say that now, '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 "what's up, what's happenin'? ",
I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always that action",
And he because 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, yeah he a broad,
He leaves the scene reppin' it reppin' for his ward,
We hit the and started bangin'killed the hoe,
for two mills,
One killed, yo I think it was a set-up

(unlv)

the mac to the melph to the calio