Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Sevilles, Coupe De Villes
Brain dead rims, yeah, 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 from the hip, yeah boy to kill
Half a breath on my death bed
Screaming F yeah super Ill

Baby, the deal, we can chill
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 garden tool don't me introduce you to my tool
You know the drill

How you douche feel knowing you're disposable?
Summers eve
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I don't need the fucking 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

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

Better call the on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on bitch ass
White trash with half a six pack in his
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 reason that boyfriend stopped rapping
a bird chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes
Does a word 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 a liking to

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

good brain
Watch the wood grain, want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening turn me down
I'm talking to you, turn me back up
Are you tryna talk over me in the car

the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit on the underwear of life
What's the Where there's thunder there's lightening
And they say it never strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck have I hit six times
In three different locations on four separate

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

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

You can sound the
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