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 niggas

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

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

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

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

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

First of all this is Nas Braveheart veteran
And y'all already know who I'm than
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 than the President with North Korea
Gettin' Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the
Fuck and you get wires in your mouth

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

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

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

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

You ya crew ya
to back down
Y'all want none of this ya
to back down

And I hate niggas 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 your face up
I tried to tell these niggas, we play
I run up on you day with a A-K

Cornball I can make your beat stop
Pop pop body drop 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 fighting and stabbin', shooting and
My blast on top of you bastards
Committing in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black

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

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

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

You ya whole ya
Quick to down
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

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

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

ya numbers nigga, y'all all fake
The hunt is on, if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, heavily armed, might 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 to save his bitch ass today
Wait Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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