Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

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

Do the portable scale, my mil
the law, stayin' out of jail
Possession of sales, all sales
charges, hate betrayals

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

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

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

Ooh, my made of granite
down my spit so you squares can understand it
I come in here empty handed
I in here on business and y'all gone retrospect it dammit

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

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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, it's ghetto F A Beezy, F A
Bustas me 'cause I f'ed they breezies
Playboy, these techs spray
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 money on ya mind
Ya honey be mine
'Cause ya diamond forecast is cloudly
The kids look sunny on the

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

And I got offerin'
But I play hard to get, unless suck 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 hustlin' on the

To all you playas out there
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 motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'

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

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

Paid my dues, the rules
Stuck to the script, me and the
All a my fellows and all a my
the mustard and mayonnaise on vogues

Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em
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 money on ya mind
In the traffic, status, do what you do playa
Just keep on on the grind

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