Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

Automatic, systematic, do what you do
Just keep that 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
of sales, pocket all sales
Conspiracy charges, betrayals

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

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

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

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

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

Messin' in the fast 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, baller status, do you do playa
keep on hustlin' on the grind

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

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

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

And I got offerin'
But I play hard to get, unless they suck me 'til my dick again
You lookin' at the way the coast to 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 on ya mind
In the traffic, baller status, do what you do
Just keep on hustlin' on the

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 don't matter if you locin' or
Whether it's or zig zags ya smokin' ya weed in
You slow pokin' or
All counts to these motherfuckers is if you broke or succeedin'

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

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

Feelin' em up, sittin' 'em
and flossin' all over the town
Hardest Benzes ya ever heard
In ya man, write that down

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