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 these

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 talking 'bout, like paper,

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

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

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

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

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

The letter N, 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 label I'ma
CEO's, and A and R's go to the rap cemetery

And ya all got guns but ya 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 your type I know kind ya
Quick to back
You be leaving when drama
Quick to down

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

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

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

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

Cornball I can your heart 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 know you dead

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

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

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

fake 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
to back down

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

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

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

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

Hang em', em' get his clown ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge, the way
God going to save his bitch ass today
Wait Imma I'll be right here
Y'all talk but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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