Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can sound the
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

Sevilles, Coupe De Villes
Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid
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 to kill
Half a breath left on my bed
Screaming F yeah super Ill

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

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

These other cats metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Wayne a Valium and said
ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it Batman?

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

You can the alarm
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

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

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

You ain't gotta lick in
Hittin' licks I'm robbin' liquor stores
cash registers shit their draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut of beef
Laying on your kitchen

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

Need I remind you that I need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
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
I sit back and let 'em get hot

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped
Does a bird
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes
a word search gets 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 a football
Been this way since I've stood a tall
a good catch with a shitty spouse
Pretty mouth and a jaw

good brain
Watch the wood grain, want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening tryna' me down
Slut I'm talking to you, turn me up
Are you insane tryna talk me in the car

Shut the fuck up while my playin'
I'ma shit stain on the of life
What's the Where there's thunder there's lightening
And they say that it strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck I been hit six times
In three locations on four separate ocassions?

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

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

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

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