Luyện nghe bài hát Salute

[Intro: 50 sample]
Fix your motherfuckin nigga!
at these fuckin chimpanzees
Bunch of monkeys...

(Mr. Porter!)

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

[Joe
Typical Joe shit, ridiculed and lovin it
The know I'm the dude that governed it
Paved the way for my sons, down the cement for my semen
Ain't my fault got stuck in it
Lately, it change like the weather, one they love me
then hate me; I'm through with shenanigans
I don't 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 go somewhere to meet me
Easy involve cops in it
Got the key to my city, how the FUCK you think you got in it?
Bitch!

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

[Joell
Properly greet a
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!
it's terrible, I showed hip-hop anyone's edible
Never give that's not respectable
Never spit that's not incredible
Never sold my soul for numbers left of the
I done fucked up movements cerebral palsy
You know me, don't pause me - I'll throw lead at you
I earned e'ry stripe and you know it
When you see me put yo' on yo' head and push it forward

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