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 time to do some shit
Yeah, folding, these niggas is folding and shit
Know what I'm 'bout, like paper, yeah

I know your type I know kind ya
Quick to back
You be leaving when drama
Quick to back

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

You ya crew ya
to back down
Y'all don't want of this ya
to back down

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

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

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

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

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

I know your type I know kind ya
Quick to down
You be leaving when drama
Quick to down

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

You ya whole ya
Quick to down
don't want none of this ya
Quick to down

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the
I'll take a razor open your up
I tried to tell these niggas, we don't
I run up on you broad day a A-K

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

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

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

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

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

You ya crew 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 coming we just stop
niggas is running I'm just goin pop
I twist up my gun up and slap your

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

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

Hang em', rush em' get his clown ass his teammates
And oh he got a 22, him the gauge, the brave way
God going to save his bitch ass today
Wait Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear,

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

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

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

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