Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action (International Remix)

This is what, what they want huh
This is it's all about
Time to Affirmative Action son
They don't understand, you kna'mean
Niggas coming sideways thinking is sweet man
Niggas don't understand the four devils; lust, envy, hate,
niggas, man

Yo sit back, relax, ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
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 stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with no escape
The Corleone, Capone
Roam in your own zone or get and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is
your tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily diplomats
See me I'm an mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga gotta die, he too soft
That dead on, a key of her-oin
found 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 where my drugs be, I Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from they will see you
When you re-up your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Eagle got a ill grip
I chill niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and a Fed team
Corleone be turning to fiends
Yukons and black Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is seeing through your design blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we papes
And push cakes inside the casket at wake
It's sickening, he just finished upstate
And now the is talking that somebody gotta die shit
logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man know how to expand coke 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 fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars Foxy at the Mosque
cars, your top papi Señor Escobar