Luyện nghe bài hát Quick To Back Down

boy Nas

Me I'm boy Li'l Jon

Right now we going to talk about these

That's got a lot of mouth,

But it's time to do some shit
(Yeah)
They folding, these niggas is folding and
Know I'm talking 'bout, like paper
(Yeah)

I know your type I know kind ya
to back down
You be leaving there's drama
Quick to back
Fucking ass nigga
Quick to back
Soft and nigga ya
to back down

You ya whole ya
Quick to back
Y'all don't want none of ya
to back down
And I y'all niggas ya
Quick to back
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to down

First of all is Nas I'm a braveheart 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 Berretta in
The letter N, short for
More drama than the with North Korea
Gettin' krunk wit Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck and you get wires in your mouth

Cowards I despise and my power keeps on
Niggas try to hate me but they keep
the next label I'ma bury
CEO's, rappers and A&R's go to the rap
And ya all got but ya scared to use 'em
Six million ways to die, nigga one
I'm a I'll be right here
talk shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

I know your type I know kind ya
to back down
You be leaving when there's
Quick to down
Fucking ass nigga
Quick to down
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to back

You ya crew ya
to back down
Y'all don't want of this ya
Quick to back
And I hate y'all ya
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to back

Ay yo, all niggas they afraid of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor your face up
I tried to these niggas we don't play
I run up on you day with a A.K
Cornball I can make your heart stop
Pop pop your body drop from a couple
you see me in the street, we can handle the beef
If you see me in you know you dead meat

I be fighting and stabbin', shootin' and
My ratchet on top of you bastards
Committin' in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black
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
Quick to down
You be leaving when drama
Quick to back
Fucking ass nigga
Quick to back
Soft and nigga ya
Quick to back

You ya crew ya
Quick to down
Y'all want none of this ya
to back down
And I y'all niggas ya
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to down

I'm wit them, Bravehearts
My niggas is we just don't stop
Yall niggas is running I'm goin' pop
I up my gun up and slap your mouth
With Li'l Jon down
My is green motherfucker too late
Since birth I'm cursed, the motherfucker in da state
Time and time again you niggas down, laugh now
Fuck ya numbers y'all all fake

The hunt is on, fuck if I'm
my dead arm robbery, heavily armed
Might leave him bang him, duff him
Actin' like he don't 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 ain't going to save his ass today
Wait, I'm a I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I fear, mothafuckas

I know your I know your kind ya
Quick to down
You be leaving when there's
Quick to back
fake ass nigga
Quick to down
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to down

You ya whole ya
Quick to down
Y'all don't none of this ya
Quick to down
And I hate y'all ya
to back down
Soft and nigga ya
to back down