Luyện nghe bài hát Quick to Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

of all this is Nas I'ma Braveheart veteran
And y'all already know who I'm better
Y'all know the beef in the hood it'll end
hit the club unless, I get's my Beretta in

The letter N, for Nasir
More drama than the President with Korea
Gettin' Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the
Fuck around and you get in your mouth

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

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

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

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

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

And I hate niggas ya
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to down

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

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

I be and stabbin', shooting and laughing
My ratchet on top of you bastards
Committing in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black

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

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

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

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

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

I'm fuckin' them, Bravehearts
My niggas is coming we just don't
Y'all niggas is running I'm goin pop
I twist up my gun up and your mouth

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I hate niggas ya
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to down