Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

[Hook:
I go 0 to 100, nigga, quick
Real quick, whole on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, quick
Real quick, fuckin' quick, nigga
0 to 100, nigga, real
quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, real
Real quick, real 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 the parademics come (real quick)
Got me fucked up if you thinking it's now a nigga rich
Before I get to cutting know you niggas better cut the
Boy, you gon [?] popped, pull a trigger for me
And my little niggas op like it's legal, homie
No game when I bang, boy, I empty the
You run like a bitch, you ain't 'bout shit
Hey, hey, hey, I'll you another day, day, day
It's the Unit to the bullshit

[Verse 2: Tony
Nothing in is out of bounds
AK about a hundred rounds
60 shots like KD at the
when I see you on respirators
Southside 'til the day I'm gone
Indulge in the when the drama 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 the news just to say that I'm on TV
This rated R, niggas PG
Them burn like a bootleg CD
love, I want the money
When you get too much of it they say you acting funny
''Kidd, how you feel now the Unit's back?''
a million bucks, motherfucker, do the math

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

[Verse 5: Banks]
Nigga, getting new to you
I give a fuck if shit get ugly, be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' it's true
Can't manuever through the without a strategy
Ain't nobody to you
And man was lucky through
You how he flows
15 switching dealers like casinos
And my goon'll you in the arm
I'm out the country every week and ash on the Autobahn
Autopilot's always on, rather bet a living, I've [?]
Greenbills me all day long, this is homocide
More tears in your mama
More reasons to wake up, niggas arrive