Luyện nghe bài hát Won’t Back Down

You can the alarm
You can call out guards
You can fence in your
You can pull all the

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

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

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

Baby, what the deal, we can
Split half a and a happy meal, fuck a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the
Listen garden tool me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill

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

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

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

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

But I won't down, oh, no
I back 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 never guess who's knocking at your door
People hit the

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

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

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

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

you think that other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit
'Fore I sit 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
Trailer hitched attached to the
(Dispatch)

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

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

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

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

good brain
Watch the wood grain, want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening 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'
I'ma shit stain on the underwear of
What's the saying? Where there's thunder there's
And say that it never strikes twice in the same place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different on four separate ocassions?

And you can bet your ass
That I've come to everything in my path
was in the road took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't have me rash

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

You can sound the
You can call out your
You can in your yard
You can all the cards

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