Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

(intro)

Hoo-bangin in the c'mon

Eihthype in the house

And I'm
Real compton city g's on one
My nigga [? ? ] in the
We gon set it off like

(verse 1)
Y'all niggas toss on me
sum
Get ready for the hot one here it
Y'all scream like bitches scheme my
Too suspicious my glock to your jaw
Nigga too vicious land of the lost
the boss get tossed have you seen her
My nina, she's a misdemeanor
My rep gets bigger my finger on the
I cocks the back like 'fucks you nigga!'
I let shells fly like the [? spruise-goose? ]
Push weight protects mine, much
I hoo-bangs with a and slangs caine
Fuck what you tryin to get nigga, my thang!
[? ? ] cops white and hit claims
I serves everything from white to mary
I'm hittin the one times with a fake last
Just to keep my ass on the streets, in the game, automatic

(chorus)
I represent the and the b.g's
The on the corner whop white to make cheese
If you want some then niggas bring
It's

(verse 2)
You to get at me, I'm the g
Locin and provokin dips blocks cavi
a ki' cross the street and smash out
The '63 back to the same route
You fools best get the fuck off my tales
Gang of how the fuckin dead body smells
Late night horror shows in jail
where you from no one to tell
Life nuthin but the hood and snaps
Hoodrats carry with straps in they laps
Quarter niggas with play craps
Enemies tryin to cross the front
Get nuthin but escape, uh
flat my gat let loose like 'rat-a-tat-tat'
The underground guess y'all is back
My custom, my khaki and a blue cap, automatic

(chorus)

(verse 3)
I make it difficult for a nigga to me
hoo-bangin g's behind me
You're fucked up for that time fo' sho'
Now you know, two in door, four to the floor
Any wanna bring it-bring
I guarantee ass will hear the glock sing
Quick to hit out like [name] the street
ricochet up your body, ping ping
Eazy don't to [? ? ] pound
to the chest
Is the get-coast
On the contrary I down your post
You're gettin next to me, uh, too
Close down your whole block froze
Infiltrators end up-no
You sorry muthafuckas here's your
Eiht caught a hot one now I'm county-bound,

(chorus)

(outro)

Eihtype in the c'mon

Hoo-bang in the house
Y'all know how the we do it
Y'all know how the we're livin
Real g's
I said them real g's
My nigga and 'julio g' on the beat
Y'all how the fuck we do this
affiliates till we die nigga
Compton we rest
You know the best
The (westside)
Yes!
Westside!