Luyện nghe bài hát Salute

[Intro: 50 Cent
Fix your face nigga!
Look at fuckin chimpanzees
of fuckin monkeys...

(Mr. Porter!)

[Chorus: Pharoahe
I shot, I been stabbed
I took all that I to give
And I ran, never have
so all you niggaz can live
I never thought there come a day
my people would turn me away
And it really tears me
I deserve a Purple Heart
Nigga you salute me, nigga you should salute me
you should salute me, nigga you should salute me
Nigga you should salute me, nigga you should me
I, I showed you what a soldier's about, you should salute me

[Joe
Joe Budden shit, ridiculed and lovin it
The hood know I'm the dude that it
Paved the way for my sons, laid the cement for my semen
Ain't my fault y'all got in it
Lately, it change like the weather, one minute they me
then they me; I'm through with shenanigans
I care if dudes ain't a fan of him
Can't checkmate a 8-figure with the moves of a mannequin
Talkin 'bout wan' go somewhere to meet me
Man they just wan' go somewhere to me
Easy involve cops in it
Got the key to my city, how the you think you got locked in it?
Bitch!

Da 5'9"]
21
On the hip of 21 goons, salutin
Bloody funds is what murder becomes
21 on all 21 guns
You from the D and you don't with me, you lame
The streets and the internet fuck me the same
So later for that shit
Cause nigga I'll smoke you, that's why they say I stay on blunt shit
Niggaz'll spray you up before wet your lady up
Then shoot the bassinet to shut your baby up
And I'm in line the bread
I hold niggaz down doin in the feds
Pharoahe to 'em

[Joell
greet a general
I'd have to take down to be on a pedestal
I am the 1-8 after the 7 do
Give it my all but you more, you lil' beggar you!
Mean it's terrible, I showed hip-hop edible
Never somethin that's not respectable
Never spit that's not incredible
Never my soul for numbers left of the decimal
I done fucked up like cerebral palsy
You don't know me, don't pause me - I'll throw at you
Mean I e'ry stripe and you know it
When you see me put yo' hand on yo' head and it forward

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Before shots land on your and push it forward
Long Beach, I'm only pushin four words
I organize a street
You haters I broke bread with at least half of ya
Out of town, hundred pound weed
Got niggaz Long Beach fitteds in East Africa
I been stabbed, I been shot, a part
Like my Street niggaz I got a Purple Heart
I kill bitch at the beauty salon on Windham
They take a nap on your lawn on a Vuitton pillow
for you to run out and say somethin
Come out face frontin, dumb out and spray somethin
Bloaw! So now