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
keep on hustlin' on the grind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Automatic, systematic, do you do playa
Just keep that money on ya
(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 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 the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy

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

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

And I got chicks
But I hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my dick soft again
You lookin' at the way the coast to G do it
From the Brooklyn to the Bay, bring the 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 hustlin' on the

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

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

I'm gettin' used to and sweetin', pokin' and skeetin'
Stayin' 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 folks in a meetin', please believe it

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

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

Feelin' em up, 'em down
Bossin' and all over the town
Hardest state ya ever heard
In ya life man, write down

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

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