Luyện nghe bài hát Quick To Back Down

boy Nas

Me I'm boy Li'l Jon

Right now we to talk about these niggas

That's got a lot of mouth,

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

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

You ya crew 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 nigga ya
Quick to down

First of all is Nas I'm a braveheart veteran
And y'all already know who I'm better
Y'all the beef in the hood it'll never end
Never hit the club unless I get's my in
The letter N, short for
More drama than the President with North
Gettin' krunk wit L'il Jon, he da livest in the
Fuck around and you get wires in your

Cowards I despise and my power on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but keep recognizin'
Who's the next label bury
CEO's, rappers and 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 I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I fear, motherfucker

I know your type I know your ya
to back down
You be leaving when drama
Quick to back
Fucking fake ass
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
Quick to down
And I hate niggas ya
Quick to down
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to back

Ay yo, all these niggas they of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor your face up
I tried to tell these we don't play
I run up on you day with a A.K
Cornball I can make your heart beat
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 and stabbin', shootin' and laughin'
My ratchet blast on top of you
sins in Cincinnati
We'll by in all black Caddy's
A 21 gun
Your words 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 your kind ya
to back down
You be when there's drama
to back 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
Quick to down
And I hate niggas ya
to back down
Soft and nigga ya
to back down

I'm fuckin' wit them,
My is coming we just don't stop
Yall is running I'm just goin' pop
I twist up my gun up and your mouth
With Li'l Jon south
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
ya numbers nigga y'all all fake

The hunt is on, fuck if I'm
Test my dead arm robbery, armed
Might him gone bang him, duff him
Actin' like he don't know what's on
Hang 'em rush 'em, get his clown ass his wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge the way
God ain't going to his bitch ass today
Wait, I'm a Braveheart be right here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

You ya whole ya
Quick to back
don't want none of this ya
Quick to down
And I hate niggas ya
Quick to back
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to back