Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

(intro)

Hoo-bangin in the house

Eihthype in the c'mon

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

(verse 1)
niggas wanna toss on me
sum
Get for the hot one here it come
Y'all scream like scheme my riches
Too suspicious my rocks to your jaw
Nigga just too land of the lost
Who's the boss get have you seen her
My nina, she's a misdemeanor
My rep gets bigger my on the trigger
I the hammer back like 'fucks you nigga!'
I let loose shells fly the [? spruise-goose? ]
Push protects mine, much juice
I with a gang and slangs caine
Fuck what you to get nigga, it's my thang!
[? ? ] cops more white and hit
I serves from white to mary jane
I'm hittin the one times with a fake thing
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 some then niggas bring static
automatic

(verse 2)
You to get at me, I'm the g
Locin and dips blocks with cavi
Search a ki' the street and smash out
The '63 bounce to the same route
You fools best get the fuck off my cold
Gang tales of how the fuckin dead smells
night horror shows in jail cells
Represent you from no one to tell
Life ain't but the hood and snaps
carry work with straps in they laps
Quarter niggas with nicknames craps
tryin to cross the front line
Get capped but escape, uh
Second flat my gat let loose 'rat-a-tat-tat'
The underground hero y'all is back
My custom, my suit 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 last time fo'
Now you know, two in your door, four to the
Any wanna bring it-bring
I your ass will hear the glock sing
Quick to hit out like [name] the king
Shells up your body, ping ping
Eazy don't to [? ? ] pound
to the chest
Is the get-coast
On the contrary I shots down post
gettin next to me, uh, too close
Close down whole block froze down
end up-no sound
You sorry here's your showdown
caught a hot one now I'm county-bound, automatic

(chorus)

(outro)

Eihtype in the house

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