@veyro.official5: NISSAN SKYLINE GT-R R34 🇯🇵 🏁 Engine: 2.6L Twin-Turbo Inline-6 💨 Power: 276 HP ⚡ Torque: 392 Nm 🔧 Engine: RB26DETT ⚙️ Transmission: 6-Speed Manual 🛞 Drivetrain: AWD — ATTESA E-TS 🚀 0–100 km/h: ~5.0 sec 🏎️ Top Speed: 180 km/h (factory-limited) 💥 Tuning Potential: 1000+ HP ⚖️ Weight: ~1,560 kg THE LEGENDARY GODZILLA 🐉🇯🇵#gtr #5000hp

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d_c4g
D_4G. :
i can tell its assetto corsa just by the sound
2026-09-27 21:01:35
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romasaraev7
🇯🇵JDM JАPАN🇯🇵 :
0-60 1,5s 0-100 3,0s☠️☠️
2026-09-29 07:08:37
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09.neamtuu
Neamţu' 💋 :
that's like 550 hp
2026-10-03 20:06:43
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alharithc6v
سبحان الله وبحمده 🤍 :
name game?
2026-09-29 16:23:46
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mahdird84
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nissan skyline :
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2026-09-27 19:49:50
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1was61devious
alp289 :
gng that was 3 seconds after wheelespin not 5
2026-09-27 22:21:12
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космос
2026-11-01 20:30:02
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kylianjouglens
kylian :
2026-09-27 17:34:39
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mak_99332
mak_9933 :
слышу как первая и третья с хрустом идет
2026-09-28 02:07:12
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d_sm50
ابـو نـجـم🇮🇹 :
the GTR SPEED 180
2026-10-01 13:33:35
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tinono9713
tinono971 :
276hp? 392nm?
2026-09-29 17:15:47
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broken_satsuma
teimon science :
That's false, the skiline weighs 1500 kg With only 276 horsepower, it's impossible for him to have that kind of performance.
2026-10-03 21:53:35
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fun_boy80
Giò :
quelli non sono 276 cavalli di certo
2026-09-27 22:08:11
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cesarharter5
cesarharter5 :
mi Yaris le gana
2026-10-02 07:19:52
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despot546
alex90079 :
276 nahh
2026-10-11 21:34:39
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brunoferreirabe22brunofe
Juliano ganzarolli :
is Nissan remember movie actor Paul walker
2026-10-04 21:53:16
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el.pana.triky1
el.pana.triky :
Gran turismo
2026-09-27 15:57:15
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wer1475812
나다 :
렉걸렸는데도 이정도면 대박ㅋㅋ
2026-10-02 16:56:14
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6.3fsi
славик :
game
2026-09-29 06:54:48
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user588562481579
Latias :
油圧計も動かして欲しかった😊
2026-09-27 21:59:30
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jesrell_h
jess.raw⚡️🏴‍☠️🥷 :
0-80 .2 secs 80-100 3secs 😭😭
2026-09-28 20:53:19
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sfishtta
sfishtta :
From asseto corsa gng😭😭😭
2026-09-28 19:19:27
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t2496143
tú :
còn Toyota MK4 thì sao
2026-10-03 10:47:12
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