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, real
quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga
0 to 100, nigga, quick
Real quick, whole on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, real
quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga

[Verse 1: 50
I'll run my across a nigga ass (real quick)
I'm so for real I'm on real, real nigga shit
You playing, boy, get you hit (real quick)
You hope the parademics come (real quick)
Got me up if you thinking it's different now a nigga rich
Before I get to cutting you niggas better cut the shit
Boy, you gon have a head [?] popped, a trigger for me
And my little trigger 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

2: Tony Yayo]
Nothing in is out of bounds
AK hold about a hundred
60 like KD at the Rucker's
Okay I see you on respirators
Southside nigga the day I'm gone
Indulge in the when the drama on
Yeah, these rap niggas
I'm too sleaves of dope the mic on

[Verse 3: Kidd]
Don't Tweet me, see me you see me
Down to make the news just to say I'm on TV
clip rated R, niggas PG
Them shells burn like a 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 Unit's
a million 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 still get ass kicked
a rapper nigga bitch and make a real flick
I know I'm different from what you usually dealing with
need 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: Banks]
Nigga, getting new to you
I give a fuck if get ugly, it'll be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' assume it's
manuever through the street without a strategy
Ain't nobody to 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 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