Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Girl, shake that ass like a with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the jaws with a etch a sketch
Betcha that you'll never who's knocking at your door
People hit the

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

You ain't gotta lick in
Hittin' like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' registers shit their draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut of beef
Laying on your kitchen

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

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

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

Better 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 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

Bitch, am I the reason that your stopped rapping
Does a bird
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles around it like
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 of girl that I can take a liking to

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

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

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

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

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

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