Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip your
And all wash this money through this laundry mat
attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we play for high stakes at
Catch em and break, em, tie em with tape no escape
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, daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex triple black

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

Yo, my mind is seeing through your like blind fury
I jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just
It's sickening, he finished bidding upstate
And now the is talking that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my
My man Smoke how to expand coke in Mr. Coffee
Feds me two mill' to get the system off me
a bitch 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, your top papi Escobar

In the black
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the sparrow
Wallabee's be the
Through the darkest
I got of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In the Lex by my nigga Jungle
E Money got Moet Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina
Be The Firm baby, BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the is
I keep a phat jew-el, Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug in Marcy
The Gods they praise with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba spoke
Nigga them Cubans that snort coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with leak that's pure
the bigger picture
The bigger nigga the cheddar
Was mad
He had a villa in Manilla
We got to flee to but wait it's half-and-half
Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we
grams raw, chop it in half
Get sixteen, it times three
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 other two that Mega bringing
So let's see, if we this other key
Then that's more for me, mad and mad leak
Plus a five hundred cut in is two-fifty
Now that times three
We got three of another ki
The Firm baby, one