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

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

Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this through this laundry mat
attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact touch mine's and I'll react like a
Who could relate, we for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine
in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The art of war is unknown
your tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily diplomats
See me I'm an mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new
That nigga Paulie die, he too soft
That nigga's dead on, a key of
They found his head on the couch his dick in his mouth
I put the hit out
Yo, the killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
And where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from Medina they 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 hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a scream and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas 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 like fury
I jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at wake
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 that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to expand coke in Mr.
cost 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 meeting at the Mosque
cars, your top papi Señor Escobar

In the Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest
be the apparel
Through the darkest
I got visions of in the biggest bundle
In the Lex by my nigga Jungle
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 like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest snake
Armani Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so the deal is
I keep a jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug in Marcy
The Gods they Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of and Baba Shallah spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with that's pure though
the bigger picture
The bigger with the cheddar
Was mad
He had a fucking villa in
We got to flee to Panama but wait half-and-half
is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, 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 now add the other two that Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we this other key
Then that's for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred cut in is two-fifty
Now triple times three
We got quarters of another ki
The Firm baby, one