Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

This is what, this what 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 understand 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 through this mat
attack 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
em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no escape
The Corleone, Capone
Roam in your own 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 with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple

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

Yo, my mind is seeing your design like blind fury
I shine 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 projects is talking that somebody gotta die
It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my
My man know 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 ice so hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, your top papi Escobar

In the Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the sparrow
be the apparel
Through the darkest
I got of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my Jungle
E bags got Moet Chandon
of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, and Escobar
I a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the is
I a phat jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Van
We stay incogni' like all them niggas in Marcy
The Gods they Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my whole is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba spoke
Nigga with Cubans that snort coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with leak pure though
Flipping the picture
The bigger nigga the cheddar
Was mad
He had a fucking villa in
We got to flee to Panama but it's half-and-half
is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two raw, chop it in half
Get sixteen, double it times
We got forty-eight, which mean a lot of cream
Divide the by four, subtract it by eight
We back to sixteen now add the two that Mega bringing through
So see, if we flip this other key
that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred cut in half is
Now triple that times
We got three quarters of ki
The baby, volume one