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

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

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

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

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 y'all already who I'm better than
know the beef in the hood it'll never end
Never hit the unless, I get's my Beretta in

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

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

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

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

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

You ya crew ya
Quick to back
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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor open 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 heart beat
Pop pop your body drop a couple shots
When you see me in the street, we can the beef
If you see me in jail, you you dead meat

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

A 21 gun
Your last words be, please Jungle shoot
Pussy, I'll put a slug between eyes
And there and watch your punk ass die

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

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

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

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

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

With Lil down south
My is green motherfucker too late
Since birth, I'm cursed, the worst 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, heavily armed, might him gone
Bang him duff him, actin' like he don't know what's on

Hang em', em' get his clown 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 shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

And I hate niggas ya
Quick to back
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to back