Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

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

the rent
'Cause I don't nothin' down
I keep it all in my head,
About my business, memory an elephant

Chasin' the dream, up for cream
represented tactics team
They out for teams and beams
at domes, and backs, and spleens

Fire hydrants, sirens
license, police indictments
Righteously it all boils down to
Is who's the wisest

Ooh, my heart made of
down my spit so you squares can understand it
I didn't come in here empty
I came in here on business and y'all retrospect it dammit

Been out the game, did mane
I claim, made the name
Feel my pain, fame
Magazine hustla mane

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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A
hate me 'cause I f'ed they breezies
Playboy, techs spray easy
Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play

I get money on the
So if you got ya on my money, I put some money on ya mind
Ya honey gone be
ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly
The kids look on the shine

I'm gettin' off again
Y'all must like ridin' in long caddy's that they stick coffins in
The click been, blowin' sticky
That come in the same jars that they stick in

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

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

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

It don't matter if you locin' or
Whether it's backwards or zig ya smokin' ya weed in
You pokin' or speedin'
All that counts to motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'

I'm used 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 in a meetin', please believe it

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

Paid my dues, the rules
to the script, me and the click
All a my fellows and all a my
the mustard and mayonnaise on vogues

Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em
Bossin' and flossin' all over the
Hardest Benzes ya ever heard
In ya life man, that down

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

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