Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

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

[Verse 1: 50
I'll run my blade across a 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 come (real quick)
Got me fucked up if you thinking it's different now a nigga
Before I get to cutting know you niggas cut the shit
Boy, you gon have a head [?] popped, a trigger for me
And my little niggas trigger op like legal, homie
No game when I bang, boy, I the clip
You run like a bitch, you ain't that shit
Hey, hey, hey, catch you another day, day, day
the Unit back to the bullshit

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

[Verse 3: Kidd
Don't Tweet me, see me you see me
Down to make the just to say that I'm on TV
This clip R, niggas PG
Them shells burn like a CD
Fuck love, I the money
When you get too much of it they gon' say you funny
''Kidd, how you feel now that the Unit's
Like a bucks, motherfucker, do the math

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

[Verse 5: Banks]
Nigga, money new to you
I give a fuck if shit get ugly, it'll be a funeral
You fit the script I'm assume it's true
manuever through the street without a strategy
Ain't nobody to you
And man was Unit's through
You know how he
15 switching 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 always on, rather bet a living, I've [?]
Greenbills calling me all day long, this is
More in your mama eyes
More reasons to wake up, real niggas