Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, this they want huh
This is it's all about
to take Affirmative Action son
They don't understand, you kna'mean
Niggas sideways thinking stuff is sweet man
Niggas don't understand the four devils; lust, envy, hate,
niggas, man

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip your
And let's all wash this through this laundry mat
attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we play for high stakes at
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em tape no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine
in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe black

Criminal thoughts in the Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
nigga Paulie gotta die, he too soft
That nigga's on, a key of her-oin
They found his on the couch with his dick in his mouth
I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest killer Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and
Yo, my people from Medina will see you
When you re-up bring your heater all cream go between us
shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican and steal bricks
My red beam, a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turning niggas to
Yukons and ninja Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my is seeing through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust
And push cakes the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking that gotta die shit
logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to expand in Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the off me
a bitch but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be with ice so hell fire can't scorch me
cigars meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, your top papi Escobar

In the black
Firm deep, all my niggas the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the
Through the tunnel
I got visions of in the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my nigga
E Money bags got Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest skin
Armani sweaters Carolina
Be The baby, from BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the is
I keep a phat jew-el, Crist-ies
Sitting on top of grand in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggas in
The Gods they praise Allah with visions of
Bet it on my whole crew is Don
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke, raw
An ounce mixed with that's pure though
Flipping the picture
The nigga with the cheddar
Was mad
He had a villa in Manilla
We got to to Panama but wait it's half-and-half
is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, it in half
Get sixteen, double it times
We got forty-eight, which a whole lot of cream
Divide the by four, subtract it by eight
We back to sixteen now add the two that Mega bringing through
So see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad
Plus a five hundred cut in half is
Now that times three
We got quarters of another ki
The baby, volume one