Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

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

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

the dream, suit up for cream
Special represented tactics
They out for teams and beams
Pointed at domes, and backs, and

hydrants, ambulance sirens
Suspended license, police
what it all boils down to
Is who's the wisest

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

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

Messin' around in the fast
Chevy, Cougars and
Novas, Granadas, and
Project livin' and public

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

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

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

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

And I got offerin'
But I play hard to get, they suck me 'til 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
Just that money on ya mind
In the traffic, baller status, do what you do
Just on hustlin' on the grind

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

It don't matter if you locin' or
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 choke what I'm eatin'
I'm lookin' for towns to put the and the weed in
To sit with white folks in a meetin', please it

I used to sell up out my truck and slang Cain
on the streets before the fame
Ain't nothin' lame or game 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
and flossin' all over the town
Hardest state ya ever heard
In ya life man, that down

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

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