Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this money through laundry mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, top dollar
In fact touch mine's and react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we for high stakes at gunpoint
em and break, undress em, tie em with 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 tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily with
See me I'm an mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my to be the new boss
nigga Paulie gotta die, he too soft
That nigga's on, a key of her-oin
They found his head on the 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 from Medina will see you
When you re-up your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Eagle got a ill grip
I chill niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and a Fed team
Corleone be turning to fiends
Yukons and ninja Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm set it

Yo, my mind is seeing your design like blind fury
I jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just
It's sickening, he just bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking somebody gotta die shit
It's logic as long as it's that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to expand in Mr. Coffee
cost me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a bitch but the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so fire can't scorch me
cigars meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, top papi Señor Escobar

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