Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can the alarm
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I won't 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
People hit the

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

You gotta lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm liquor stores
Makin' cash registers shit their
you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen

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

Need I you that I don't need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're 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

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

Better call the on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on your ass
White with half a six pack in his hatchback
hitched attached to the back
(Dispatch)

You can the alarm
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

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

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

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

Shut the fuck up while my shits
I'ma stain on the underwear of life
the saying? Where there's thunder there's lightening
And they say that it never strikes in the same place
Then how the fuck I been hit six times
In three different locations on four ocassions?

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

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

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

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