Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, De Villes
dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too for real, lose tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to it

you will feel, what I do, I do at will
Shooting the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
Half a breath on my death bed
Screaming F that 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 step on the before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my tool
You know the drill

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

These other cats ain't metaphorically I'm at man
I Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it Batman?

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

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

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

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with
Make like J Fox in the jaws 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, forget remorse, hit you broads with
Chris's paws you pissed him off
Talented with the muthfucker

You ain't gotta lick in
Hittin' licks I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers their draws
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
on your kitchen floor

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

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

Girl you think other pricks hot
drink gasoline and eat a lit match
'Fore I sit and let 'em get hot

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

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 won't down, oh, no

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

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

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

the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit stain on the of life
the saying? Where there's thunder there's lightening
And they say that it strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck have I been hit six
In three different locations on four separate

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

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

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

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