Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
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 left on my bed
Screaming F yeah super 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 tool don't me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill

How you douche bags knowing you're disposable?
eve Massengill
Shady's got the mass appeal, baby, crank the
'Cause it's your God jam
You say that you want your 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, ain't nobody whose as bomb and as
Lines are mum's cat scans
Cause they fucking dope bananas, honey I that ass
Swear to God man these moms can't dance, ma 'em how it's done
Spazz like a Tas, yeah

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

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

Girl, shake 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 who's knocking at door
People hit the

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're addicted I'm
I'm the longest around here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
just 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

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

You can sound the
You can call out your
You can in your yard
You can all the cards

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 search gets circles wrapped around it like
You do I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic
Or your the of girl that I can take a liking to

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

good brain
Watch the grain, don't want no cum stain
Bitch, you tryna' turn me down
Slut I'm to you, turn me back up
Are you insane tryna talk me in the car

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

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

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

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

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