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 back down, oh, no

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

Stupid you will feel, I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy to kill
Half a breath left on my bed
Screaming F that 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 step on the receipt before I foot the
Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power
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 punchlines a little more
Well, shawty, I'm man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I need the fucking swine flu
To be a pig, you're addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
Your just small little pricks

Girl you think that 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 back on bitch ass
White trash with half a six in his hatchback
hitched 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 won't down, oh, no

Bitch, am I the that your boyfriend stopped rapping
a bird chirp?
Does Lil Wayne syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a search gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd you to remind yourself
Of what the fuck I can do 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 I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good with a shitty spouse
mouth and a good jaw

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

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

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

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

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 won't down, oh, no