Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

[Hook:
I go 0 to 100, nigga, real
quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, quick
Real quick, fuckin' quick, nigga
0 to 100, nigga, quick
quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, quick
Real quick, fuckin' quick, nigga

1: 50 Cent]
I'll run my blade across a ass (real quick)
I'm so for real I'm on some real, real nigga
You playing, boy, get you hit (real quick)
You better hope the parademics (real quick)
Got me fucked up if you it's different now a nigga rich
Before I get to cutting know you niggas cut the shit
Boy, you gon have a head [?] popped, a trigger for me
And my niggas trigger op like it's legal, homie
No when I bang, boy, I empty the clip
You run like a bitch, you ain't 'bout that
Hey, hey, hey, I'll catch you day, day, day
It's the back to the bullshit

2: Tony Yayo]
Nothing in life is out of
AK about a hundred rounds
60 shots like KD at the
Okay when I see you on
Southside nigga 'til the day I'm
Indulge in the violence the drama on
Yeah, rap niggas lukewarm
I'm too of dope when the mic on

[Verse 3: Kidd]
Tweet me, see me when you see me
Down to make the news just to say I'm on TV
This rated R, niggas PG
Them shells like a bootleg CD
Fuck love, I want the
When you get too much of it gon' say you acting funny
''Kidd, how you feel now that the back?''
Like a million bucks, motherfucker, do the

[Verse 4: Young
Coldblooded, boy, my heart don't feel
Get with me, ask 50, I the hit (real quick)
Balenciagas you could still get your ass
Take a rapper nigga and make a real flick
I know I'm different from what you usually been dealing
Don't need a mic, give me some to make a million with
Single burrough, 6 shots on the Bridge
I let the nigga tell you what I just did

[Verse 5: Banks]
Nigga, getting new to you
I give a fuck if get ugly, it'll be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' assume true
Can't manuever through the without a strategy
Ain't to tutor you
And man was Unit's through
You know how he
15 years dealers like casinos
And my clip you in the arm
I'm out the country every week and dumping ash on the
Autopilot's always on, rather bet a living, I've [?]
calling me all day long, this is homocide
More tears in your eyes
More to wake up, real niggas arrive