Luyện nghe bài hát Affirmative Action

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

Yo sit back, relax, ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash money through this 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 play for stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, em, tie em with tape no escape
The Corleone, Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is
Lower tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe black

Criminal 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 found his head on the couch with his in his mouth
I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest since Bugsy, bitches love me
And where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my from Medina they will see you
When you re-up bring your heater all your cream go us
Real shit, my Desert got a ill grip
I chill with that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The nigga set it

Yo, my is seeing through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he just finished bidding
And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die
It's logic as long as it's nobody in my clique
My man Smoke know how to 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 hell fire scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the
Moving cars, top papi Señor Escobar

In the Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas the blackest sparrow
be the apparel
Through the darkest
I got visions of in the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my Jungle
E Money bags got Moet
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we to do
My whole team, we shitting hard Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, in all the illest snake skin
Armani Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the is
I keep a phat jew-el, Crist-ies
Sitting on top of grand in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug 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
with them Cubans that snort coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with that's pure though
Flipping the bigger
The bigger nigga the cheddar
Was mad
He had a villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama but it's half-and-half
Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we
Thirty-two grams raw, it in half
Get sixteen, double it three
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of
Divide the by four, subtract it by eight
We to sixteen now add the other two that Mega bringing through
So see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad and mad leak
a five hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple that times
We got three quarters of ki
The Firm baby, one