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, folding, these niggas is folding and shit
what I'm talking 'bout, like paper, yeah

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

Fucking fake ass
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and cornflake nigga ya
Quick to down

You ya whole ya
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don't want none of this ya
Quick to down

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

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

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

Cowards I despise and my power on risin'
Niggas try to hate me but they keep
the next label I'ma bury
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, nigga one
I'm a Braveheart, I'll be here
Y'all talk but I smell fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

Cornball I can make your heart stop
Pop pop your body 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
Committing in Cincinnati
drive by in all black Caddy's

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

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

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

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

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

I'm wit' them, Bravehearts
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 John south
My religion is motherfucker too late
birth, I'm cursed, the worst motherfucka in da state
Time and time 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, heavily armed, might leave him
Bang him duff him, actin' like he don't what's going on

Hang em', em' get his clown ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge, the way
God ain't to save his bitch ass today
Wait Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear,

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

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

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

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