Luyện nghe bài hát Won’t Back Down

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can fence in your
You can all the cards

But I won't down, oh, no
I won't down, oh, no

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
Brain rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too for real, lose your tooth and
Try to fight it, try to it

you will feel, what I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to
a breath left on my death bed
Screaming F yeah super Ill

Baby, what the deal, we can
Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I the bill
Listen garden tool don't me you to my power tool
You know the drill

How you douche bags feel knowing disposable?
Summers eve
Shady's got the mass appeal, baby, crank the
'Cause it's God damn jam
You say that you want your punchlines a more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm for combat, man
Get it calm

Nah, ain't whose as bomb and as nuts
are like mum's cat scans
Cause they fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud ass
to God man these moms can't dance, ma show 'em how it's done
Spazz like a goddamn Tas,

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can in your yard
You can pull all the

But I won't down, oh, no
I back down, oh, no

Girl, that ass like a donkey with Parkinsons
like Michael J Fox in the jaws playin' with a etch a sketch
Betcha that you'll guess who's knocking at your door
hit the floors

Yeah, tonight ladies, you gon get
Girl, forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads
Chris's paws like you him off
Talented with the tongue

You ain't lick in yours
Hittin' licks I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers shit their
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
on your kitchen floor

Other words I'm off the rack, bring the beat back
me two extension chords
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 more
Fuck, my dick's big,

Need I remind you that I don't need the swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're addicted I'm
I'm the longest needle around
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks
Your just small little pricks

you think that other pricks hot
I'll drink and eat a lit match
'Fore I sit and let 'em get hot

Better call the on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on bitch ass
White trash half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched attached to the
(Dispatch)

You can the alarm
You can call out guards
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards

But I back down, oh, no
I back down, oh, no

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped
Does a chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles wrapped around it
You do when I through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the fuck I can do I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can a liking to

Psych I'm spiking you like a
Been this way since I've a foot tall
Your'e a catch with a shitty spouse
Pretty and a good jaw

good brain
Watch the grain, don't want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening tryna' me down
Slut I'm talking to you, me back up
Are you insane talk over me in the car

Shut the fuck up while my playin'
I'ma shit stain on the of life
What's the saying? Where there's thunder lightening
And they say that it never strikes in the same place
Then how the have I been hit six times
In three locations on four separate ocassions?

And you can bet stanking ass
That I've come to smash in my path
Fork was in the took the pyschopath
ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash

So hit the dance floor,
I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty I'm the shit
Why you think Proof used to me Doodi

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can in your yard
You can all the cards

But I back down, oh, no
I won't down, oh, no