Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

Baby, what the deal, we can
Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank
I cut my toes off and on the receipt 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 you're disposable?
eve Massengill
Shady's got the appeal, baby, crank the shit
'Cause it's your God jam
You say that you your punchlines a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

These cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass I'm ready for combat, man
Get it Batman?

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

You can sound the
You can out your 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 J Fox in the jaws playin' with a etch a sketch
that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
People hit the

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

You ain't lick in yours
licks like I'm robbin' 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 beat
Bring me two extension
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 more
Fuck, my dick's big,

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

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

Better call the on 'em quick fast
right back on your bitch ass
White trash half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer 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 back down, oh, no

Bitch, am I the reason your boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a bird
Does Lil Wayne syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind
Of what the fuck I can do I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can a liking to

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

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

Shut the fuck up my shits playin'
I'ma stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? Where there's thunder there's
And they say that it strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck 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
was in the road took 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 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 back down, oh, no