Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, what they want huh
is what it's all about
Time to Affirmative Action son
just don't understand, you kna'mean
Niggas coming sideways thinking is sweet man
Niggas don't understand the devils; lust, envy, hate, jealousy
niggas, man

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this through this laundry mat
Sneak 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 tape no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine
Roam in 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 mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie gotta die, he too
That nigga's dead on, a key of
They found his head on the couch with his 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
you re-up bring your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill
I chill with that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a scream and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and black Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like blind
I shine sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the at Just wake
sickening, he just 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 coke in Mr. Coffee
cost me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a bitch but God-forbid the divorce me
I'll be with ice so hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the
cars, your top papi Señor Escobar

In the Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest
Wallabee's be the
Through the darkest
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest
In the Lex pushed by my nigga
E Money bags got Moet
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 illest skin
Armani Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Biz, so what the deal is
I a phat jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
Sitting on top of grand in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' all them thug niggas in Marcy
The Gods they praise Allah with visions of
Bet it on my crew is Don Juan
On Island with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah spoke
Nigga with them that snort coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with that's pure though
the bigger 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
Thirty-two grams raw, it in half
Get sixteen, it times 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 Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we flip other key
Then more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple times three
We got three of another ki
The Firm baby, one