Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Automatic, systematic, do what you do
Just keep money on ya mind
(I got my mind on my 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, ghetto F A Beezy, F A Sheezy
hate me 'cause I f'ed they breezies
Playboy, these spray easy
Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play

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 forecast is partly cloudly
The kids sunny on the shine

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

And I got offerin'
But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my dick soft
You at the way the coast 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 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 out there hustlin'
And all my that be thuggin'

It matter if you locin' or bleedin'
Whether it's backwards or zig zags ya ya weed in
You slow pokin' or
All that counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or

I'm gettin' used to strokin' and sweetin', pokin' and
focused while feedin', so I don't 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 tapes up out my truck and slang Cain
Respected on the streets before the
Ain't lame or game goofy about my game

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

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

Automatic, systematic, do what you do
Just that money on ya mind
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 that be thuggin'