Luyện nghe bài hát Won’t Back Down

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

But I won't down, oh, no
I back 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 will feel, what I do, I do at
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to
Half a breath left on my bed
F that yeah super Ill

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

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

These other cats ain't where I'm at man
I gave Wayne a Valium 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, honey I applaud ass
Swear to God man these moms dance, ma show 'em how it's done
like a goddamn Tas, yeah

You can sound the
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

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

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

You ain't gotta in yours
licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash shit their draws
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
Bring me two chords
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I 6 inches more
Fuck, my dick's big,

Need I remind you I don't need the fucking swine 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 boats pricks

you think that 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
right back on your bitch ass
White trash half a six pack in his hatchback
hitched attached to the back
(Dispatch)

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

Psych I'm spiking you a football
Been this way since I've stood a foot
a good catch 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 tryna over me in the car

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

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

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

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

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