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 talk these niggas

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

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

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

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

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

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

The N, short for Nasir
More drama than the with North Korea
Gettin' wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get in your mouth

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the
I'll take a razor open face up
I tried to tell these niggas, we play
I run up on you broad day a A-K

Cornball I can make heart beat stop
Pop pop body drop from a couple shots
When you see me in the street, we can handle the
If you see me in jail, you know you dead

I be fighting and stabbin', and laughing
My ratchet on top of you bastards
sins in Cincinnati
We'll by in all black Caddy's

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

I know your I know your kind ya
Quick to back
You be leaving when drama
Quick to back

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

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

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

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

With Lil down south
My is green motherfucker too late
Since birth, I'm cursed, the motherfucka in da state
and time again you niggas back down, laugh now

Fuck ya numbers nigga, all fake
The hunt is on, fuck if I'm wrong, test my arm
Robbery, heavily armed, leave him gone
Bang him duff him, actin' like he don't what's going on

Hang em', rush em' get his ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge, the way
God ain't going to save his bitch ass
Imma Braveheart I'll 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 there's drama
Quick to back

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

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

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