Luyện nghe bài hát Salute

M.O.P. in the kid
Blau, you know what I'm sayin', this out

Li'l Fame's a nigga
Billy Danze a nigga
Ain't keepin it real, Brownsville still

Fame, a young ass nigga wit talent
Thug move silent but still remain violent
The Brownsville slugger take the M-1 it's
General of this hit game, clak clak,

Billy Danze, index finger
Bell ringer, gun slinger,
Raise your right and blaze the living proof
The godfather to truth, clak clak,

we came here we got to show and prove
The M.O.P. is rugged never
We tearin' this shit down just like
Flip like kilos with Primo production

No doubt, hit 'em wit hill top flavor
Hardcore niggas on your doorstep
And this year here, niggas compare
Spectators, haters, 'cuz we're fuckin' Premier

Fillin' 'em up wit in fact they can't get wit
A code red, the dope shit got you niggas
Mr. Danzenie and the stayin' true to this game
you nice was that hip hop gangsta

M.O.P. guaranteed to keep this dopeness
For the real thugs and ghetto slingin' toasters
On all coastses, north to south, to west
Got clientele for shit you least expect

M.O.P. from the hill kid what you to tell me
Still grippin' mo' steel, a machine gun
I mention and and waitin' for you to duck the gate
And sellin' shit that I tolerate

Wassup? My whole in the house
The gat is one five four five not fives in your fucking mouth
Same ones, on blaze
Fuck a memory, remember me for bustin' my thang