Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, this what they huh
This is what it's all
Time to Affirmative 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, catch ya contact, sip your
And let's all wash this money this laundry mat
attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact touch mine's and react like a Rottweiler
Who relate, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no
The Corleone, fettuccine
Roam in your own or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
Lower tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex triple black

Criminal thoughts in the Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie die, he too soft
nigga's 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 cream go between us
Real shit, my Desert got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turning niggas to
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, Mega the boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm set it

Yo, my mind is seeing through your like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on grapes, we lust papes
And push inside the casket at Just wake
sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking that somebody die shit
logic as long 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 bitch but God-forbid the bitch me
I'll be flooded with ice so fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting at the Mosque
cars, your top papi Señor Escobar

In the black
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest
be the apparel
Through the tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest
In the Lex pushed by my nigga
E Money got Moet Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the snake skin
Armani sweaters 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, sippin
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Van
We incogni' like all them thug niggas in Marcy
The Gods praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my whole is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Shallah spoke
Nigga with them Cubans snort coke, raw though
An ounce mixed leak that's pure though
Flipping the bigger
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 times
We got forty-eight, mean 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 see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad and mad leak
Plus a hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple that three
We got three quarters of ki
The baby, volume one