Luyện nghe bài hát Won’t Back Down

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

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, lose tooth and nails
Try to it, try to deny it

Stupid you will feel, I do, I do at will
Shooting the hip, yeah 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 pill and a happy meal, a stank slut
I cut my toes off and on the receipt before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my tool
You the fucking drill

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

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

Nah, ain't nobody whose as bomb and as
Lines are like mum's cat
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 sound the
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can pull all the

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

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the jaws playin' with a a sketch
Betcha you'll never 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 shit their draws
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen

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

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 dicks
Your just small boats little

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

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

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

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

I'm spiking you like a football
Been this way since stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch with a shitty
mouth and a good jaw

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

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

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

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

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

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