Luyện nghe bài hát Salute

[Intro: 50 Cent
Fix motherfuckin face nigga!
Look at these chimpanzees
Bunch of monkeys...

(Mr. Porter!)

Pharoahe Monch]
I been shot, I stabbed
I took all I have to give
And I never ran, have
Just so all you can live
I thought there would come a day
When my people would turn me
And it really me apart
Cause I deserve a Purple
Nigga you should salute me, you should salute me
you should salute me, nigga you should salute me
Nigga you should me, nigga you should salute me
I, I showed you a soldier's about, nigga you should salute me

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

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

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

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