Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

How you douche bags feel knowing 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 Bruce Wayne a and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm for combat, man
Get it Batman?

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

You can sound the
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can all the cards

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

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with
Make like J Fox in the jaws playin' with a etch a sketch
Betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at door
hit the floors

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a chirp?
Does Lil slurps 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 what the I can do when I'm on the mic
Or the kind of girl that I can take a liking to

Psych I'm spiking you like a
Been this way since I've stood a tall
Your'e a good catch a shitty spouse
mouth 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 talk 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 they say that it never twice in the same place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different locations on four 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 have me thinking rash

So hit the dance floor,
I do my duty on this 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 your
You can pull all the

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