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 talk about these

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cowards I despise and my keeps on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but keep recognizin'
Who's the next label I'ma
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, nigga one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

Cornball I can make your heart beat
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 you dead meat

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck ya numbers nigga, y'all all
The hunt is on, if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, armed, might leave him gone
Bang him duff him, actin' like he know what's going on

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

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

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

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

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