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 time to do some shit
Yeah, they folding, these is folding and shit
Know what I'm talking 'bout, paper, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

I despise 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 but ya scared to use 'em
Six million ways to die, choose one
I'm a Braveheart, be right here
Y'all shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they 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 broad day a A-K

I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop your body from a couple shots
you see me in the street, we can handle the beef
If you see me in jail, you know you meat

I be and stabbin', shooting and laughing
My ratchet on top of you bastards
Committing in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black

A 21 gun
Your last words be, please Jungle shoot
Pussy, I'll put a slug between eyes
And there and watch your punk ass die

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

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

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

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

I'm fuckin' them, Bravehearts
My niggas is coming we just stop
Y'all niggas is running I'm just pop
I up my gun up and slap your mouth

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

Fuck ya nigga, y'all all fake
The hunt is on, if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, armed, might leave 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
Imma Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear,

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

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

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

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