Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nah, ain't whose 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 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 yard
You can all the cards

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

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

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

You gotta lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor
Makin' registers shit their 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 back
me two extension chords
I'mma my dick, shit, I need 6 inches more
Fuck, my dick's big,

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

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

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

You can the alarm
You can call out your
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 reason that your boyfriend stopped
Does a chirp?
Does Lil slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a search gets circles wrapped around it like
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 girl that I can a liking to

Psych I'm spiking you a football
Been this way since I've stood a tall
Your'e a good catch with a shitty
Pretty and a good jaw

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

the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit 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 have I been hit six times
In three locations on four separate ocassions?

And you can bet stanking ass
That I've to smash everything in my path
was in the road took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't have me rash

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

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