Luyện nghe bài hát Real Quick

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

[Verse 1: 50
run my blade across a nigga ass (real quick)
I'm so for I'm on some real, real nigga shit
You playing, boy, get you hit (real quick)
You better hope the parademics (real quick)
Got me fucked up if you thinking different now a nigga rich
Before I get to know you niggas better cut the shit
Boy, you gon have a [?] popped, pull a trigger for me
And my niggas trigger op like it's legal, homie
No game when I bang, boy, I empty the
You run like a bitch, you ain't that shit
Hey, hey, hey, I'll catch you day, day, day
It's the Unit back to the

2: Tony Yayo]
Nothing in is out of bounds
AK about a hundred rounds
60 shots KD at the Rucker's
Okay when I see you on
Southside nigga the day I'm gone
Indulge in the when the drama on
Yeah, rap niggas lukewarm
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 news to say that I'm on TV
This clip R, niggas PG
Them shells burn like a CD
love, I want the money
When you get too much of it they gon' say you acting
''Kidd, how you now that the Unit's back?''
a million bucks, motherfucker, do the math

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

[Verse 5: Banks]
Nigga, getting new to you
I a fuck if shit get ugly, it'll be a beautiful funeral
You fit the script I'm gon' assume it's
Can't through the street without a strategy
nobody to tutor you
And man was Unit's through
You how he flows
15 years dealers 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 your eyes
More reasons to wake up, niggas arrive