Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

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

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

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

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

Ooh, my heart of granite
Slow my spit so you squares can understand it
I didn't come in here empty
I came in here on business and gone retrospect it dammit

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

around in the fast lane
Chevy, Cougars and
Novas, Granadas, and
Project and public housin'

Automatic, systematic, do you do playa
Just keep that on ya mind
(I got my on my money and my money on my mind, uh)
In the traffic, status, do what you do playa
Just 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, these techs easy
Like you don't know the Hugh Hef play greasy

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

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

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

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

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

I'm gettin' used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and
Stayin' focused while feedin', so I choke what I'm eatin'
I'm lookin' for to put the coke and the weed in
To sit with folks in a meetin', please believe it

I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang
on the streets before the fame
Ain't nothin' or game goofy about my game

my dues, obeyed 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 all over the town
Hardest state Benzes ya heard
In ya man, write that down

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

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