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 about these

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cornball I can make your beat stop
Pop pop your 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 and stabbin', shooting and laughing
My ratchet on top of you bastards
Committing in Cincinnati
drive by in all black Caddy's

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

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

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

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

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

I'm fuckin' them, Bravehearts
My niggas is coming we just don't
niggas is running I'm just goin pop
I twist up my gun up and your mouth

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

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

em', rush em' get his clown ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, him the gauge, the brave way
God going to save his bitch ass today
Wait Imma Braveheart I'll be right
Y'all shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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