Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip your
And let's all wash this money through this mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, top dollar
In fact touch and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we play for stakes at gunpoint
em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine
Roam in your own zone or get and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
your tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily diplomats
See me I'm an mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new
That nigga Paulie die, he too soft
That nigga's on, a key of her-oin
They found his head on the couch 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 Guess and rugbies
Yo, my people from they will see you
When you bring your heater all your cream go between us
shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican spots and bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and a Fed team
Corleone be niggas to fiends
Yukons and black Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With mafia it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my is seeing through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust
And push cakes inside the casket at wake
sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking somebody gotta die shit
It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my
My man Smoke know how to expand in Mr. Coffee
Feds me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so hell fire scorch me
Cuban cigars 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 tunnel
I got of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In the Lex by my nigga Jungle
E Money bags got Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
sweaters Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, BK to the Bridge
My Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jew-el, Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Van
We stay incogni' like all them niggas in Marcy
The Gods they praise Allah with of Gandhi
Bet it on my crew is Don Juan
On Island with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah spoke
Nigga with them Cubans snort coke, raw though
An ounce with leak that's pure though
Flipping the picture
The bigger nigga the cheddar
Was mad
He had a fucking villa in
We got to flee to Panama but wait half-and-half
is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, it in half
Get sixteen, double it times
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of
Divide the by four, subtract it by eight
We back to sixteen now add the two that Mega bringing through
So see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad
Plus a five hundred cut in is two-fifty
Now triple times three
We got quarters of another ki
The baby, volume one