Luyện nghe bài hát Won’t Back Down

You can sound the
You can call out your
You can fence in yard
You can pull all the

But I back 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 and nails
Try to it, try to deny it

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

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

How you douche bags feel knowing you're
eve Massengill
Shady's got the appeal, baby, crank the shit
it's your God damn jam
You say that you want punchlines a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

These other cats ain't metaphorically I'm at man
I gave Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm for combat, man
Get it Batman?

Nah, ain't nobody whose as and as nuts
Lines are like cat scans
Cause they dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass
to God man these moms can't dance, ma show 'em how it's done
Spazz like a Tas, yeah

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

Girl, shake ass like a donkey with Parkinsons
Make Michael J Fox in the jaws playin' with a etch a sketch
Betcha that you'll never guess knocking at your door
hit the floors

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I don't the fucking swine flu
To be a pig, you're addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest around here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
just small boats little pricks

Girl you think other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit
I sit back and let 'em get hot

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

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

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

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

Psych I'm spiking you a football
Been way since I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good with a shitty spouse
mouth and a good jaw

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

Shut the up while my shits playin'
shit stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? Where there's there's lightening
And they say that it strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck I been hit six times
In three different locations on four separate

And you can bet your ass
That I've come to everything in my path
Fork was in the road took the
Poison ivy have me thinking rash

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

You can sound the
You can call out your
You can fence in your
You can pull all the

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