Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

But I back 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 tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to it

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

Baby, the deal, we can chill
Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a 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 tool
You the fucking drill

How you bags feel 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 cats ain't metaphorically I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
Settle ya ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it calm

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

You can the alarm
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

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

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

You ain't gotta in yours
Hittin' like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash shit their draws
you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen

Other I'm off the meat rack, bring the beat back
Bring me two extension
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 sick pig, you're I'm dope
I'm the needle around here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
Your just small boats little

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

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

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 won't down, oh, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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