Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

These cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a 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 fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these moms can't dance, ma show 'em how done
Spazz like a Tas, yeah

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

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 playin' 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, I'ma hit you broads
Chris's paws like you him off
Talented the tongue muthfucker

You ain't lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor
Makin' cash registers shit draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut of beef
on your kitchen floor

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Psych I'm spiking you like a
Been this way since I've stood a tall
a good catch with a shitty spouse
Pretty and a good jaw

Gimme good
Watch the grain, don't want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening tryna' me down
Slut I'm talking to you, turn me up
Are you insane tryna over me in the car

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

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

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

You can sound the
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