Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick (Remix)

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

1: 50 Cent]
I'll run my across a nigga ass (real quick)
I'm so for real I'm on some real, real 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 have [?] popped, pull a for me
And my niggas trigger op like it's legal, homie
No game when I bang, boy, I empty the
You run like a bitch, you 'bout that shit
Hey, hey, hey, catch you another day, day, day
the Unit back to the bullshit

[Verse 2: Tony
in life is out of bounds
AK hold a hundred rounds
60 shots like KD at the
Okay when I see you on
nigga 'til the day I'm gone
Indulge in the violence the drama on
Yeah, rap niggas 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 to say that I'm on TV
clip rated R, niggas PG
Them shells burn a bootleg CD
love, I want the money
When you get too much of it they gon' say you funny
''Kidd, how you feel now that the back?''
a million bucks, motherfucker, do the math

[Verse 4: Buck]
Coldblooded, boy, my heart don't shit
Get with me, ask 50, I the hit (real quick)
Balenciagas you could get your ass kicked
Take a rapper nigga bitch and a real flick
I know I'm different from what you usually been with
Don't a mic, give 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, be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' assume it's
Can't manuever through the street without a
Ain't to tutor you
And man was Unit's through
You know how he
15 years switching dealers like
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