Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

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

Payin' the
'Cause I write nothin' down
I it all in my head, intelligent
About my business, like an elephant

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

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

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

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

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

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

and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A Sheezy
Bustas me 'cause I f'ed they breezies
Playboy, these spray easy
Like you know the hoodrat Hugh 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
ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly
The kids look on the shine

I'm ticked off again
Y'all must like ridin' in long black that they stick coffins in
The often 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 to coast G do it
From the to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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