Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can all the cards

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

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

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

Baby, the deal, we can chill
Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank
I cut my toes off and on the receipt before I foot the bill
Listen garden don't 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, the shit
it's your God damn jam
You say that you your punchlines a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

These other cats metaphorically where I'm at man
I Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm for combat, man
Get it calm

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

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

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

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

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

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

words I'm off the meat rack, bring the beat back
Bring me two chords
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 swine flu
To be a sick pig, addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
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 the cops on 'em quick fast
Shady's back on your bitch ass
White with half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched to the back
(Dispatch)

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

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

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

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

Gimme good
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 my shits playin'
I'ma stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? Where there's thunder lightening
And they say that it never twice in the same place
Then how the have I been hit six times
In different locations on four separate ocassions?

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

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

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can in your yard
You can pull all the

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