Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

Do the portable scale, my mil
Avoidin' the law, out of jail
Possession of sales, all sales
charges, hate betrayals

Payin' the
'Cause I don't write down
I it all in my head, intelligent
About my business, like an elephant

Chasin' the dream, up for cream
Special represented team
out for teams and infrared beams
Pointed at domes, and backs, and

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

Ooh, my heart of granite
Slow down my spit so you can understand it
I come in here empty handed
I came in here on business and y'all gone it dammit

out the game, did that mane
Vallejeo I claim, the name
Feel my pain, fame
Magazine street mane

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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, ghetto F A Beezy, F A Sheezy
Bustas hate me 'cause I f'ed they
Playboy, these techs spray
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 gone be mine
'Cause ya forecast is partly cloudly
The kids look sunny on the

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

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

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

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

It matter if you locin' or bleedin'
Whether it's backwards or zig zags ya ya weed in
You pokin' or speedin'
All counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'

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

I to sell 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
the mustard and mayonnaise on vogues

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

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

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