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

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

Fucking ass nigga
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Soft and nigga ya
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You ya whole ya
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Y'all don't want of this ya
to back down

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fucking ass nigga
Quick to back
and cornflake nigga ya
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You ya whole ya
to back down
Y'all don't want of this ya
Quick to back

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
take a razor open your face up
I tried to tell these niggas, we don't
I run up on you day with a A-K

Cornball I can make your heart stop
Pop pop body drop 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 blast on top of you
Committing 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 slug your eyes
And stand there and watch your ass die

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

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

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 cornflake ya
to back down

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

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

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

em', rush em' get his clown 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
Wait Imma Braveheart be right here
Y'all talk shit but I fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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