Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid
Girl, I'm too for real, lose your tooth and
Try to it, try to deny it

Stupid you will feel, I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to
Half a left 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 tool don't me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill

How you bags feel 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 punchlines a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave 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 like mum's cat
Cause they fucking dope bananas, I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these can't dance, ma show 'em how it's done
like a goddamn Tas, yeah

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 back down, oh, no

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey Parkinsons
like Michael J Fox in the jaws 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 like you pissed him off
Talented with the muthfucker

You ain't gotta in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm liquor stores
Makin' cash registers shit draws
you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your floor

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

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

Girl you think that other 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 back on your bitch ass
White with half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer 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 won't down, oh, no
I won't down, oh, no

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

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

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

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

And you can bet your 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 shawty I'm the shit
Why you Proof used 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 won't down, oh, no
I back down, oh, no