Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

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

[Verse 1: 50
I'll run my blade a nigga ass (real quick)
I'm so for I'm on some real, real nigga shit
You playing, boy, get you hit (real quick)
You better hope the parademics (real quick)
Got me fucked up if you thinking different now a nigga rich
Before I get to cutting you niggas better cut the shit
Boy, you gon [?] popped, pull a trigger for me
And my little niggas trigger op like it's legal,
No when I bang, boy, I empty the clip
You run like a bitch, you 'bout that shit
Hey, hey, hey, I'll you another day, day, day
the Unit back to the bullshit

[Verse 2: Tony
Nothing in is out of bounds
AK hold about a rounds
60 like KD at the Rucker's
when I see you on respirators
Southside nigga 'til the day I'm
Indulge in the violence when the on
Yeah, these rap lukewarm
I'm too sleaves of dope the mic on

[Verse 3: Kidd
Don't Tweet me, see me you see me
Down to make the news to say that I'm on TV
This rated R, niggas PG
shells burn 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 Unit's
Like a million bucks, motherfucker, do the

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

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