Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action (remix edited version; featFoxy Brown & AZ)

This is what, this they want huh
This is what all about
Time to take Action son
just don't understand, you kna'mean
Niggas coming sideways stuff is sweet man
Niggas don't understand the four 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 a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact touch mine's and I'll like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, em, tie em with tape no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine
Roam in your own zone or get and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it homicide get blown
Aristocrats, daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new
That nigga Paulie gotta die, he too
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 where my drugs be, I wear Guess and rugbies
Yo, my people Medina they will see you
you re-up bring your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja 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 grapes, we lust papes
And push inside the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he just finished bidding
And now the projects is that somebody gotta die shit
logic as long as it's nobody that's 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 bitch me
I'll be with ice so hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the
Moving cars, your top papi Escobar

In the black
Firm deep, all my niggas the blackest sparrow
be the apparel
Through the tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest
In the Lex pushed by my Jungle
E bags got Moet Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a 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 illest snake
sweaters Carolina 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 in the Nautica Van
We incogni' like all them thug niggas in Marcy
The Gods they praise Allah with visions of
Bet it on my whole is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah
Nigga them Cubans that snort coke, raw though
An mixed with leak that's pure though
Flipping the picture
The nigga with 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, double it times
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of
Divide the profit by four, it by eight
We back to now add the other two that Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we flip other key
that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Now that times three
We got three quarters of ki
The Firm baby, one