Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can sound the
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

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

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

Baby, the deal, we can chill
Split a pill and a happy meal, fuck 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
eve Massengill
Shady's got the appeal, baby, crank the shit
'Cause it's your God jam
You say that you want your a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

These other cats ain't metaphorically I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
Settle ya ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it calm

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

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

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

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

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

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

Other words I'm off the meat rack, bring the back
Bring me two chords
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 inches
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 needle around
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
Your just small little pricks

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the that your boyfriend stopped rapping
a bird chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup he burps and smokes purp?
a word search gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind
Of the fuck 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 a football
this way since I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch with a shitty
Pretty and a good jaw

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

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

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

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

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

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