Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too for real, lose your tooth and
Try to it, try to deny it

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

Baby, the deal, we can chill
Split half a pill and a happy meal, a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power
You the fucking drill

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

These cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce a Valium and said
ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it calm

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

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

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

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

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

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

Other words I'm off the meat rack, the beat back
Bring me two chords
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, you're I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
Your just small little pricks

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 attached to the back
(Dispatch)

You can the alarm
You can call out your
You can in your yard
You can all the cards

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

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

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

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

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

And you can bet stanking ass
I've 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
I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty shawty I'm the
Why you think used to call me Doodi

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

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