Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick (Remix)

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

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

[Verse 2: Yayo]
Nothing in life is out of
AK hold a hundred rounds
60 like KD at the Rucker's
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]
Tweet me, see me when you see me
Down to make the news just to say I'm on TV
clip rated R, niggas PG
Them shells burn 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 the Unit's back?''
Like a bucks, motherfucker, do the math

[Verse 4: Young
Coldblooded, boy, my heart feel shit
Get me, ask 50, I take the hit (real quick)
Balenciagas you could get your ass kicked
Take a rapper bitch 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 on the Brooklyn Bridge
I let the nigga Drake tell you what I did

[Verse 5: Lloyd
Nigga, getting new to you
I give a fuck if shit get ugly, be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' assume true
Can't manuever through the street a strategy
Ain't to tutor you
And man was Unit's through
You know how he
15 years dealers like casinos
And my goon'll you in the arm
I'm out the country week and dumping ash on the Autobahn
Autopilot's on, rather bet a living, I've been [?]
Greenbills me all day long, this is homocide
More tears in your mama
More reasons to wake up, real arrive