Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip your
And let's all wash this money through laundry mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, top dollar
In fact touch and I'll 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, Capone
Roam in your own zone or get and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
Lower tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple

Criminal thoughts in the Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga gotta die, he too soft
That dead on, a key of her-oin
They found his on the couch with his dick in his mouth
I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest since Bugsy, bitches love me
And where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from Medina they see you
When you re-up bring your heater all your cream go us
shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal
My red beam, a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, Mega the boy
With connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is seeing your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we papes
And cakes inside the casket at Just wake
sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking that somebody die shit
It's logic as long as it's nobody in my clique
My man Smoke how to expand 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 flooded with ice so hell fire scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the
Moving cars, your top Señor Escobar

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