Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

Cadillac Sevilles, De Villes
Brain rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too for real, lose your tooth and
Try to fight it, try to it

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

Baby, what the deal, we can
Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank
I cut my toes off and step on the before I foot the bill
Listen tool don't me introduce you to my power 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 it's your God jam
You say that you want punchlines a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

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

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 back down, oh, no

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

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

You ain't gotta lick in
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor
Makin' cash registers 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 you that I don't need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're I'm dope
I'm the longest around here
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
Your small boats little pricks

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

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

You can sound the
You can call out your
You can fence in your
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 chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets wrapped around it like
You do when I through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the I can do when I'm on the mic
Or your the of girl that I can take a liking to

Psych I'm spiking you like a
Been this way I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch a shitty spouse
Pretty and a good jaw

Gimme brain
Watch the wood grain, don't no cum stain
Bitch, you tryna' turn 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 shit on the underwear of life
What's the saying? Where thunder there's lightening
And they say that it never twice in the same place
Then how the have I been hit six times
In different locations on four separate ocassions?

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

So hit the dance floor,
While I do my duty on microphone
your booty shawty I'm the shit
Why you think used 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 back down, oh, no
I won't down, oh, no