Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick (Remix)

[Hook:
I go 0 to 100, nigga, real
Real quick, whole squad on that shit
0 to 100, nigga, real
quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga
0 to 100, nigga, real
quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, quick
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 some real, real 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 cutting know you niggas better cut the
Boy, you gon have [?] popped, pull a 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 'bout that
Hey, hey, hey, I'll you another day, day, day
It's the back to the bullshit

[Verse 2: Yayo]
Nothing in is out of bounds
AK hold about a rounds
60 like KD at the Rucker's
when I see you on respirators
Southside nigga 'til the day I'm
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
Down to the news just to say that I'm on TV
This clip rated R, PG
Them shells burn a bootleg CD
love, I want the money
When you get too of it they gon' say you acting funny
''Kidd, how you now that the Unit's back?''
Like a bucks, motherfucker, do the math

[Verse 4: Young
Coldblooded, boy, my don't feel shit
Get me, ask 50, I take the hit (real quick)
Balenciagas you could still get ass kicked
Take a nigga bitch and make a real flick
I I'm different from what you usually been dealing with
Don't need a mic, me some white to make a million with
Single burrough, 6 on the Brooklyn Bridge
I let the nigga Drake you what 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 true
Can't manuever through the without a strategy
Ain't nobody to you
And man was lucky through
You know how he
15 years dealers like casinos
And my clip you in the arm
I'm out the country every and dumping ash on the Autobahn
Autopilot's always on, rather bet a living, been [?]
calling me all day long, this is homocide
More tears in your eyes
More reasons to up, real niggas arrive