Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, this what want huh
is what it's all about
Time to take Action son
They just understand, you kna'mean
Niggas coming sideways stuff is sweet man
Niggas understand the four devils; lust, envy, hate, jealousy
niggas, man

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

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

Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like blind
I jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes the casket at Just wake
sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die
It's logic as long as it's 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
Life's a but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, your top papi Escobar

In the black
Firm deep, all my hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the
Through the darkest
I got of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my Jungle
E Money bags got Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we to do
My whole team, we shitting hard Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the snake skin
Armani sweaters Herrera
Be The baby, from BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the is
I keep a jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Van
We stay incogni' like all them niggas in Marcy
The Gods praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my whole is Don Juan
On Cayman with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with that's pure though
Flipping the picture
The bigger nigga the cheddar
Was mad
He had a fucking villa in
We got to to Panama but wait it's half-and-half
Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we
grams raw, chop it in half
Get sixteen, double it times
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by
We back to sixteen now add the other two that Mega through
So let's see, if we flip other key
Then more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple times three
We got three quarters of ki
The baby, volume one