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, they folding, these niggas is and shit
Know I'm talking 'bout, like paper, yeah

I your type I know your kind ya
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You be leaving when there's
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fake ass nigga
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and cornflake nigga ya
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You ya crew ya
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Y'all want none of this ya
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And I y'all niggas ya
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and cornflake nigga ya
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First of all is Nas I'ma Braveheart veteran
And already know who I'm better than
Y'all know the in the hood it'll never end
Never hit the unless, I get's my Beretta in

The letter N, short for
More drama the President with North Korea
Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get in your mouth

I despise and my power keeps on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but they recognizin'
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 million ways to die, nigga one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be here
talk shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

I know your type I your kind ya
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You be leaving when drama
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Fucking ass nigga
to back down
Soft and nigga ya
to back down

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

And I hate y'all ya
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Soft and nigga ya
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Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the
I'll take a open your face up
I tried to tell these niggas, we play
I run up on you day with a A-K

I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop body drop from a couple shots
When you see me in the street, we can handle the
If you see me in jail, you know you dead

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

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

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

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

You ya crew ya
Quick to back
Y'all don't want none of ya
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And I hate niggas ya
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Soft and nigga ya
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I'm fuckin' them, Bravehearts
My niggas is coming we don't stop
Y'all niggas is running I'm goin pop
I twist up my gun up and your mouth

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

Fuck ya nigga, y'all all fake
The hunt is on, if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, heavily armed, leave him gone
Bang him duff him, actin' like he know 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 going to save his bitch ass today
Wait Imma Braveheart be right here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

And I hate y'all ya
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and cornflake nigga ya
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