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 these niggas

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the
take a razor open your face up
I tried to tell these niggas, we play
I run up on you broad day a A-K

Cornball I can make your heart 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', shooting and
My blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in
We'll by in all black Caddy's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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