Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this money through this mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, worth top
In fact touch mine's and I'll like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we play for stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no
The Corleone, fettuccine
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, face it homicide get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie die, he too soft
That nigga's on, a key of her-oin
They 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 where my drugs be, I wear 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 Desert Eagle got a ill
I chill with niggas hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, the pretty boy
mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it

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

In the black
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the sparrow
Wallabee's be the
Through the darkest
I got of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my nigga
E Money bags got Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and
I keep a fat marquess piece, in all the illest snake skin
Armani Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jew-el, Crist-ies
on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug in Marcy
The Gods they praise with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my whole is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Shallah spoke
with them Cubans that snort coke, raw though
An mixed with leak that's pure though
Flipping the bigger
The nigga with the cheddar
Was mad
He had a villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama but it's half-and-half
is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two raw, chop it in half
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 two that Mega bringing through
So see, if we flip this other key
Then more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple that three
We got three quarters of ki
The Firm baby, one