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

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 want none of this ya
to back down

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

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

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

Cowards I 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 but ya scared to use 'em
Six ways to die, nigga choose one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they of the Bravehearts
take a razor open your 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 beat stop
Pop pop your drop from a couple shots
you see me in the street, we can handle the beef
If you see me in jail, you you dead meat

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck ya numbers nigga, all fake
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', em' get his clown ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, him the gauge, the brave way
God ain't going to save his bitch ass
Imma Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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