Luyện nghe bài hát Quick to Back Down

Yeah,
Yeah, boy Nas
Yeah, me I'm boy Lil Jon
Yeah, right now we to talk about these niggas

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

I your type I know your kind ya
Quick to back
You be leaving when drama
Quick to down

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

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

And I y'all niggas ya
Quick to back
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
Y'all know the beef in the hood it'll end
Never hit the club unless, I my Beretta in

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

Cowards I and my power keeps on risin'
try to hate me but they keep 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, choose one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

Ay yo, all niggas, they afraid of the Bravehearts
I'll take a 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
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 ratchet blast on top of you
Committing in Cincinnati
drive by in all black Caddy's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck ya numbers nigga, all fake
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 going on

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

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

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

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

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