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, they folding, these niggas is folding and
Know what I'm talking 'bout, like paper,

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

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

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

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

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

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

I despise and my power keeps on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but keep recognizin'
Who's the next label 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 but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck ya numbers nigga, all fake
The hunt is on, fuck if I'm wrong, test my arm
Robbery, heavily armed, might him gone
Bang him duff him, actin' like he don't know what's 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 his bitch ass today
Wait Imma Braveheart I'll be here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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