Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic

(intro)

Hoo-bangin in the house

Eihthype in the c'mon

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

(verse 1)
niggas wanna toss on me
sum
Get ready for the hot one here it
scream like bitches scheme my riches
Too suspicious my rocks to your jaw
Nigga just too vicious of the lost
the boss get tossed have you seen her
My nina, she's catchin a
My rep gets bigger my finger on the
I cocks the hammer back like you nigga!'
I let loose shells fly like the [? ]
Push protects mine, much juice
I hoo-bangs with a gang and caine
Fuck you tryin to get nigga, it's my thang!
[? ? ] cops white and hit claims
I serves from white to mary jane
I'm hittin the one with a fake last thing
Just to keep my ass on the streets, in the game, it's

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

(verse 2)
You to get at me, I'm the g
Locin and provokin blocks with cavi
Search a ki' cross the street and out
The '63 bounce back to the route
You fools best get the off my cold tales
Gang tales of how the fuckin dead smells
Late horror shows in jail cells
Represent you from no one to tell
Life ain't nuthin but the and snaps
Hoodrats carry work with straps in laps
Quarter niggas with nicknames play
Enemies tryin to cross the line
Get nuthin but escape, uh
flat my gat let loose like 'rat-a-tat-tat'
The underground hero y'all is back
My custom, my khaki and a blue cap, automatic

(chorus)

(verse 3)
I make it for a nigga to find me
Crazy-ass g's behind me
You're fucked up for that last fo' sho'
Now you know, two in your door, to the floor
Any wanna bring it-bring
I your ass will hear the glock sing
Quick to hit out [name] the street king
ricochet up your body, ping ping
Eazy don't come to [? ? ]
West to the
Is the get-coast
On the contrary I shots down your
gettin next to me, uh, too close
Close down your block froze down
Infiltrators end up-no
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
know how the fuck we do it
Y'all how the fuck we're livin
Real g's
I said real compton g's
My nigga 'fredwreck' and 'julio g' on the
Y'all how the fuck we do this
affiliates till we die nigga
Compton till we
You know we're the
The (westside)
Yes!
Westside!