Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, worth top
In fact touch mine's and react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we play for high 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 your
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
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
That nigga gotta die, he too soft
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 Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and
Yo, my people Medina they will see you
When you re-up bring your heater all your go between us
Real shit, my Eagle got a ill grip
I chill niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm set it

Yo, my mind is seeing through design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on grapes, we lust papes
And cakes inside the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he just bidding upstate
And now the projects is that somebody gotta die shit
It's as long as it's nobody 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 God-forbid the divorce me
I'll be with ice so hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting at the Mosque
cars, your top papi Señor Escobar

In the black
deep, all my niggas hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the
Through the tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the bundle
In the Lex pushed by my Jungle
E bags got Moet Chandon
of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and
I a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani Carolina Herrera
Be The baby, from BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so the deal is
I keep a phat jew-el, sippin
Sitting on top of grand in the Nautica Van
We stay like all them thug niggas in Marcy
The Gods they praise Allah visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke, raw
An ounce mixed with leak 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 times
We got forty-eight, which a whole lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by
We to sixteen now add the other two that Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we flip other key
that's 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