Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can fence in your
You can pull all the

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

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

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

Baby, what the deal, we can
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 don't me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill

How you douche bags knowing you're disposable?
Summers eve
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

These other cats metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm for combat, man
Get it Batman?

Nah, nobody whose 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 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

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

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

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

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

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

Girl you think that pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit
I sit back and let 'em get hot

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

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can in your yard
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 Wayne slurps syrup he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles wrapped 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 your the kind of girl that I can take a to

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

Gimme brain
Watch the wood grain, don't no cum stain
Bitch, you listening turn me down
Slut I'm to you, turn me back up
Are you insane tryna talk 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 thunder there's
And they say that it never strikes twice in the place
Then how the have I been hit six times
In three different locations on four separate

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

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

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

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