Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

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

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

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

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

Ooh, my made of granite
Slow down my spit so you can understand it
I didn't in here empty handed
I came in on business and y'all gone retrospect it dammit

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

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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, ghetto F A Beezy, F A Sheezy
Bustas hate me 'cause I they breezies
Playboy, these techs spray
Like you don't know the Hugh Hef play greasy

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

I'm gettin' ticked off
Y'all must like ridin' in long black caddy's that they coffins in
The click often been, sticky
That in the same 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 lookin' at the way the to coast G do it
the Brooklyn to the Bay, bring the hook in by the way, oh

Automatic, systematic, do you do playa
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 there
And all my thugs that be
To all you playas out hustlin'
And all my thugs be thuggin'

It don't if you locin' or bleedin'
it's backwards or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in
You slow pokin' or
All that counts to these is if you broke or succeedin'

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

I used to sell tapes up out my truck and Cain
Respected on the streets before the
Ain't 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
Ridin' the mustard and on vogues

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

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

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