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 it's time to do shit
Yeah, they folding, niggas is folding and shit
Know what I'm talking 'bout, like paper,

I your type I know your kind 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 y'all niggas ya
Quick to down
and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to back

First of all this is Nas I'ma Braveheart
And y'all already know who I'm better
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 the President with North Korea
Gettin' wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get in your mouth

Cowards I despise and my keeps on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but they keep
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 ways to die, choose one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be right
Y'all talk but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lil John down 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

ya numbers nigga, y'all all fake
The is on, fuck 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, give him the gauge, the way
God ain't going to save his bitch ass
Wait Braveheart I'll be right here
talk shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

You ya crew 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 cornflake ya
Quick to back