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 back down, oh, no

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
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, what I do, I do at
Shooting from the hip, boy shoot to kill
Half a left 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 off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
garden tool don't me introduce you to my power tool
You the fucking drill

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

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

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

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

But I back down, oh, no
I back down, oh, no

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

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

You ain't gotta in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' stores
Makin' cash registers their draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of
Laying on kitchen floor

Other words I'm off the meat rack, the beat back
Bring me two chords
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 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 longest needle here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
just small boats little pricks

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

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

You can the alarm
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

Bitch, am I the reason that boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes
Does a word search gets circles around it like
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 kind of girl that I can take a to

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

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

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

And you can bet stanking ass
That I've come to everything in my path
was in the road took the pyschopath
Poison ivy have me thinking rash

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

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards

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