Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

Sevilles, Coupe De Villes
Brain rims, yeah, stupid 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
from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my bed
F that yeah super Ill

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

How you douche feel knowing you're disposable?
Summers eve
Shady's got the appeal, baby, crank the shit
'Cause your God damn jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little more
Well, shawty, I'm man

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

Nah, ain't whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mum's cat
Cause they fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud ass
Swear to God man these can't dance, ma show 'em how it's done
Spazz like a goddamn Tas,

You can the alarm
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

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

Yeah, ladies, you gon get divorced
Girl, forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads
Chris's like you pissed him off
Talented the tongue 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 kitchen

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

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

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

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

You can the alarm
You can out your guards
You can fence in your
You can pull all the

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend rapping
Does a chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd you to remind yourself
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 like a
Been way since I've stood a foot tall
a good catch with a shitty spouse
Pretty mouth and a jaw

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

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

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

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

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

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