Luyện nghe bài hát Won’t Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

How you douche bags feel knowing disposable?
eve Massengill
Shady's got the appeal, baby, crank the shit
'Cause 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 whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are mum's cat scans
Cause they fucking bananas, honey I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these moms can't dance, ma 'em how it's done
Spazz like a goddamn Tas,

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 won't down, oh, no

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

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

You ain't gotta in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' stores
Makin' cash registers shit draws
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your floor

Other words I'm off the meat rack, bring the beat
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 the fucking swine flu
To be a pig, you're addicted I'm dope
I'm the needle around here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
Your just small boats little

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

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your stopped rapping
Does a chirp?
Does Lil Wayne syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles wrapped it like
You do I come through, I'd like 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 you like a football
Been this way I've stood a foot tall
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 tryna' turn me
Slut I'm talking to you, 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 of life
What's the saying? Where there's there's lightening
And they say that it never strikes twice in the place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In different locations on four separate ocassions?

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

So hit the dance floor,
While I do my duty on this
Shake your booty shawty I'm the
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 back down, oh, no