Luyện nghe bài hát Quick to Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cowards I and my power keeps on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but they 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 right
Y'all shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor open your up
I tried to these niggas, we don't play
I run up on you broad day a A-K

Cornball I can make your beat stop
Pop pop your body drop from a shots
When you see me in the street, we can 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
Committing sins in
drive by in all black Caddy's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fucking fake ass
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 back

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