Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

you will feel, what I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to
Half a 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 receipt before I the bill
Listen tool 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 your punchlines a 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, ain't nobody whose as and as nuts
Lines are like mum's cat
Cause fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these moms can't dance, ma show 'em how it's
like a goddamn Tas, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I don't the fucking 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 small boats 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 back on bitch ass
trash with half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched to the back
(Dispatch)

You can sound the
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 stopped rapping
Does a bird
Does Lil slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles wrapped around it
You do when I through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the fuck I can do I'm on the mic
Or your the of girl that I can take a liking to

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

Gimme brain
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 tryna talk me in the car

the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? there's thunder there's lightening
And they say it never strikes 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 your ass
That come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't me thinking rash

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

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

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