Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

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

verse (tec-9):

Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up,
Straight playa from uptown, where goes down,
From up in the skinny smokin' puff, you I'm bustin',
years strong in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends,
I when we all used to just play ball,
But as time when by, my ball 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 together and controlled nothin' but the dope,
shit is real, I ain't gone bullshit at all bro,
The real story the mac, melph, and calio

Second (lil' ya):

Now I'm headed to the mac,
at the black gate so I could get a fat sack,
Roll up a now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' the mac peepin' out them dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a bumpin' ivan,
Got them tinted windows so them don't see who drivin',
a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more,
Drivin' real 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 a hoe that I gotta see,
real fine, and plus I heard she likes a "g",
Met her creeped back there, and you know I 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 where the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my nigga levi, with a nitro levis,
We in a coke, smokin' blunts, gettin' high,
pulled up, and at once I started to stash,
I had to break 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, from the mac, melph,

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

(? ? ? ? )

Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies, believe they bout that
Drama,
Shit, packin' lugers and k's, ready to carry all my gangsta hits,
People are this, and people are sayin' that,
But I'm the that's 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 here and all in the they got pumped,
try to trap me nigga '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 believe we shit,
Say you hard but I just don't feel that third we never quit,
Just bounce 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now pay,
Just bring back your head 'cause made your major play,
Now why you causin' gangsta shit? if you you ain't bout no drama,
Your daddy probably a coward, go bow to your fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done came up, and become a soldier,
Kickin' it this new bitch in the wild magnolia,
Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight,
I'm sowin' nickel bags from out there, by the black gate,
And it's the fire til' I get back to mac,
Dub after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black,
Gettin' it with my nigga, soon as fall we all got,
to make,
So we it shake,
all night flights just to keep everythang,
But I'm on the game in the funny style,
fuckin' around, with a juvenile,
You see the bitch was to sink a nigga, g,
Talkin' all my in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
That be naggin' a lot,
And what she failed to realize, is your own house,
And you don't have to tell a nigga to do,
Gimme my shit, because you that I'm leavin' you,
I got another connection in the calliope,
bitches strung out here, I gotta sell my dope,
And they are good and 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 fuck around with a soldier

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you know we play it raw,
in the ride, and voodoo tense you know we rep it so,
Say why you walkin' you too I know you got a car,
She say I wish and you too now where you goin',
They call me yella and your 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 fuckin' hoe,
The is loose I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door,
And it's that nigga pussy whipped and kinda out of control,
I didn't have my shit, I hit the I ran and drove this hoe,
He with his friend, shout my house "say twin",
I my car, stretched out the back and now you caught slippin',
a mile from 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 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 ", he said "fa sho, I'm always bout that action",
And he went because he's juvey yes like myself,
Talkin' bout lil' yo-yo cruise the scene because out the melph,
Back to the scene, the ridge, yeah he cost 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 they killed, yo I think it was a

(unlv)

From the mac to the melph to the