Luyện nghe bài hát Salute

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

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

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

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

Since we came here we got to and prove
The M.O.P. is rugged smooth
We tearin' this shit just like construction
like kilos with this Primo production

No doubt, hit 'em wit that hill top
Hardcore niggas on your doorstep
And this year here, can't compare
Spectators, haters, 'cuz we're with Premier

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

M.O.P. to keep bringin' this dopeness
For the real and ghetto niggas slingin' toasters
On all coastses, to south, east to west
Got high clientele for you least expect

M.O.P. from the hill kid what you tryin' to me
Still grippin' mo' steel, a gun deli
I mention and flinching and waitin' for you to duck the
And shit that I won't tolerate

My whole team's in the house
The gat is one five four five not four fives in your mouth
Same ones, burner on
Fuck a memory, y'all me for bustin' my thang