Luyện nghe bài hát Quick to Back Down

Yeah,
Yeah, boy Nas
Yeah, me I'm boy Lil Jon
Yeah, now we going to talk about these niggas

Yeah, that's got a lot of mouth,
Yeah, but when it's to do some shit
Yeah, they folding, niggas is folding and shit
Know what I'm 'bout, like paper, yeah

I know type I know your kind ya
Quick to back
You be leaving there's drama
Quick to back

fake ass nigga
Quick to down
Soft and nigga ya
Quick to down

You ya crew ya
Quick to back
Y'all don't none of this ya
Quick to back

And I y'all niggas ya
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to back

First of all is Nas I'ma Braveheart veteran
And y'all already who I'm better than
Y'all know the beef in the hood it'll end
Never hit the unless, I get's my Beretta in

The N, short for Nasir
More drama than the President North Korea
Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get wires in mouth

Cowards I and my power keeps on risin'
try to hate me but they keep recognizin'
Who's the next I'ma bury
CEO's, rappers and A and R's go to the rap

And ya all got guns but ya to use 'em
Six million ways to die, choose one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear,

I know type I know your kind ya
Quick to down
You be when there's drama
Quick to down

Fucking fake ass
Quick to back
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to down

You ya crew ya
to back down
Y'all don't want none of ya
Quick to back

And I hate niggas ya
Quick to back
Soft and nigga ya
Quick to down

Ay yo, all these niggas, they of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor open face up
I tried to tell these niggas, we play
I run up on you day with a A-K

I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop your body from a couple shots
When you see me in the street, we can the beef
If you see me in jail, you know you dead

I be fighting and stabbin', and laughing
My ratchet on top of you bastards
Committing sins in
drive by in all black Caddy's

A 21 gun
Your last words be, Jungle don't shoot
Pussy, I'll put a slug between your
And there and watch your punk ass die

I know your type I your kind ya
to back down
You be leaving when there's
to back down

Fucking ass nigga
to back down
Soft and nigga ya
Quick to down

You ya whole ya
to back down
Y'all don't want none of ya
Quick to down

And I hate y'all ya
to back down
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to back

I'm fuckin' wit' them,
My niggas is we just don't stop
Y'all niggas is I'm just goin pop
I up my gun up and slap your mouth

With Lil down south
My religion is green too late
birth, I'm cursed, the worst motherfucka in da state
Time and time again you niggas down, laugh now

Fuck ya nigga, y'all all fake
The hunt is on, fuck if I'm wrong, my dead arm
Robbery, heavily armed, leave him gone
Bang him duff him, actin' like he don't know what's on

Hang em', rush em' get his ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge, the way
God ain't going to save his bitch ass
Wait Imma Braveheart I'll be here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear,

I know your I know your kind ya
Quick to down
You be when there's drama
to back down

Fucking ass nigga
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to down

You ya whole ya
Quick to back
Y'all want none of this ya
Quick to back

And I hate y'all ya
to back down
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to back