Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, this they want huh
This is what it's all
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 lust, envy, hate, jealousy
niggas, man

Yo sit back, relax, ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this through this laundry mat
attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and in your dome
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is
Lower your tone, face it homicide cases get
Aristocrats, politickin daily with
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 dead 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 smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches me
And where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from Medina will see you
When you bring your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican spots and bricks
My red beam, a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turning niggas to
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, Mega the boy
With connections it's 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 cakes inside the casket at Just wake
sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking somebody gotta die shit
It's logic as as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to coke in Mr. Coffee
Feds me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a bitch but God-forbid the divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so hell fire can't me
cigars meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, top papi Señor Escobar

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