Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

Automatic, systematic, do you do playa
keep 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
Avoidin' the law, out of jail
Possession of sales, all sales
charges, hate betrayals

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, it's F A Beezy, F A Sheezy
Bustas hate me 'cause I f'ed 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 on my money, I put some money on ya mind
Ya honey gone be
'Cause ya diamond forecast is partly
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 come in the jars that they stick coffee in

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

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 or succeedin'

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

I used to tapes up out my truck and slang Cain
Respected on the streets the fame
Ain't nothin' lame or game about my game

my dues, obeyed the rules
Stuck to the script, me and the
All a my fellows and all a my
Ridin' the and mayonnaise on vogues

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

Automatic, systematic, do what you do
Just keep that 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 playas out hustlin'
And all my thugs that be