Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

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

1: 50 Cent]
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 the parademics come (real quick)
Got me fucked up if you it's different now a nigga rich
Before I get to cutting know you niggas cut the shit
Boy, you gon have a head [?] popped, pull a for me
And my niggas trigger op like it's 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
the Unit back to the bullshit

[Verse 2: Yayo]
in life is out of bounds
AK hold about a hundred
60 shots KD at the Rucker's
Okay I see you on respirators
Southside nigga 'til the day I'm
Indulge in the violence when the on
Yeah, rap niggas lukewarm
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
shells burn like a bootleg CD
Fuck love, I want the
When you get too much of it they gon' say you funny
''Kidd, how you now that the Unit's back?''
Like a million bucks, motherfucker, do the

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

[Verse 5: Lloyd
Nigga, money new to you
I give a fuck if shit get ugly, it'll be a beautiful
You fit the script I'm gon' assume it's
Can't manuever through the street a strategy
nobody to tutor you
And man was Unit's through
You how he flows
15 years switching like casinos
And my clip 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 [?]
calling me all day long, this is homocide
More tears in mama eyes
More reasons to up, real niggas arrive