Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

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

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

[Verse 2: Yayo]
in life is out of bounds
AK hold a hundred rounds
60 like KD at the Rucker's
Okay when I see you on
Southside nigga the day I'm gone
Indulge in the violence when the on
Yeah, these rap niggas
I'm too sleaves of when the mic on

[Verse 3: Kidd]
Don't Tweet me, see me you see me
to make the news just to say that I'm on TV
This clip rated R, PG
Them shells like a bootleg CD
Fuck love, I the money
When you get too much of it they say you acting funny
''Kidd, how you feel now that the back?''
Like a million bucks, motherfucker, do the

[Verse 4: Buck]
Coldblooded, boy, my don't feel shit
Get with me, ask 50, I the hit (real quick)
Balenciagas you could still get ass kicked
Take a nigga bitch and make a real flick
I know I'm different from you usually been dealing 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 what I did

[Verse 5: Banks]
Nigga, getting new to you
I give a if shit get ugly, it'll be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' assume true
Can't manuever through the without a strategy
Ain't to tutor you
And man was lucky Unit's
You know how he
15 years switching dealers 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, I've [?]
Greenbills me all day long, this is homocide
tears in your mama eyes
More to wake up, real niggas arrive