Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

Automatic, systematic, do what you do
Just keep money on ya mind
In the traffic, Baller status, do you do playa
Just on hustlin' on the grind

Do the portable scale, my mil
Avoidin' the law, stayin' out of
of sales, pocket all sales
Conspiracy charges, hate

Payin' the
'Cause I don't write nothin'
I keep it all in my head,
About my business, memory like an

the dream, suit up for cream
Special tactics team
They out for and infrared beams
at domes, and backs, and spleens

Fire hydrants, sirens
Suspended license, indictments
what it all boils down to
Is basically who's the

Ooh, my made of granite
Slow down my spit so you squares can it
I didn't in here empty handed
I came in on business and y'all gone retrospect it dammit

Been out the game, did mane
Vallejeo I claim, the name
Feel my pain, ghetto
Magazine street hustla

Messin' in the fast lane
Chevy, and Mustangs
Novas, Granadas, and
livin' and public housin'

Automatic, systematic, do what you do
Just that money on ya mind
(I got my on my money and my money on my mind, uh)
In the traffic, baller status, do what you do
Just keep on hustlin' on the

Ladies and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A
Bustas hate me 'cause I they breezies
Playboy, these techs spray
Like you know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy

I get money on the
So if you got ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya
Ya honey be mine
'Cause ya diamond forecast is partly
The look sunny on the shine

I'm ticked off again
Y'all must like ridin' in long black caddy's they stick coffins in
The often been, blowin' sticky
That come in the same that they stick coffee in

And I got chicks
But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my soft again
You lookin' at the way the to coast G do it
From the Brooklyn to the Bay, the hook in by the way, oh

Automatic, systematic, do you do playa
Just keep that on ya mind
In the traffic, baller status, do what you do
Just keep on on the grind

To all you playas out hustlin'
And all my thugs that be
To all you out there hustlin'
And all my thugs that be

It don't matter if you or bleedin'
Whether it's backwards or zig zags ya ya weed in
You slow pokin' or
All that to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'

I'm gettin' to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin'
Stayin' focused while feedin', so I don't what I'm eatin'
I'm lookin' for to put the coke and the weed in
To sit with white folks in a meetin', believe it

I used to tapes up out my truck and slang Cain
Respected on the before the fame
nothin' lame or game goofy about my game

Paid my dues, the rules
Stuck to the script, me and the
All a my and all a my dawgs
Ridin' the and mayonnaise on vogues

Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em
Bossin' and all over the town
Hardest state Benzes ya heard
In ya life man, write that

Automatic, systematic, do you do playa
Just keep that on ya mind
In the traffic, status, do what you do playa
Just keep on on the grind

To all you playas out there
And all my thugs that be
To all you playas out there
And all my thugs be thuggin'