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 about these niggas

Yeah, got a lot of mouth, what
Yeah, but when time to do some shit
Yeah, folding, these niggas is folding and shit
Know what I'm 'bout, like paper, yeah

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

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

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

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

Cowards I and my power keeps on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but keep recognizin'
Who's the next label I'ma
CEO's, rappers and A and R's go to the rap

And ya all got but ya scared to use 'em
Six ways to die, nigga choose one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be right
talk shit but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the
I'll take a open your face 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 heart beat
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 you dead meat

I be fighting and stabbin', shooting and
My ratchet blast on top of you
Committing in Cincinnati
drive by in all black Caddy's

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

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

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

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

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

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

With Lil John down
My religion is green too late
Since birth, I'm cursed, the motherfucka in da state
Time and time again you niggas back down, 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 teammates
And oh he got a 22, him the gauge, the brave way
God going to save his bitch ass today
Wait Imma I'll be right here
talk shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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