Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, this they want huh
This is it's all about
Time to take Action son
just don't understand, you kna'mean
Niggas coming sideways stuff is sweet man
Niggas don't 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 this mat
attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In touch mine's and I'll 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 in your 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
nigga Paulie gotta die, he too soft
That nigga's on, a key of her-oin
They found his head on the couch with his dick in his
I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest killer Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from they will see you
you re-up bring your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Desert got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican and steal bricks
My red beam, made a scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, the pretty boy
mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust
And push inside the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die
It's logic as as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man know how to expand coke in Mr. Coffee
cost me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded ice so hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, your top Señor Escobar

In the Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest
be the apparel
Through the tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the bundle
In the Lex by my nigga Jungle
E Money bags got Chandon
of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the snake skin
sweaters Carolina Herrera
Be The baby, from BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggas in
The Gods they Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my whole crew is Don
On Cayman Island with a of Cristal and Baba Shallah spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke, raw
An ounce mixed with leak pure though
Flipping the bigger
The bigger nigga with the
Was mad
He had a fucking villa in
We got to to Panama 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, double it three
We got forty-eight, which mean a lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, it by eight
We back to sixteen now add the two that Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we this other key
Then more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred cut in is two-fifty
Now that times three
We got quarters of another ki
The Firm baby, one