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, got a lot of mouth, what
Yeah, but when it's time to do shit
Yeah, they folding, these 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 there's drama
Quick to back

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

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

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

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

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

Cowards I and my power keeps on risin'
Niggas try to me but they keep recognizin'
Who's the label 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 million ways to die, nigga one
I'm a Braveheart, be right here
Y'all talk shit but I fear, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the
take a razor open your face 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 drop from a couple shots
you see me in the street, we can handle the beef
If you see me in jail, you know you dead

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

A 21 gun
Your last be, please Jungle don't shoot
Pussy, I'll put a slug between eyes
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 ass nigga
Quick to back
Soft and cornflake ya
Quick to down

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

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

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

With Lil John down
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 is on, fuck if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, heavily armed, might leave him
Bang him him, actin' like he don't know what's going 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 his bitch ass today
Wait Imma I'll be right here
talk shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas

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

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

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

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