Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

How you douche feel knowing you're disposable?
Summers eve
got the mass appeal, baby, crank the shit
'Cause your God damn jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little 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 calm

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

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

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

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

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

You gotta lick in yours
licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash shit their draws
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen

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

Need I remind you that I don't need the swine flu
To be a pig, you're addicted I'm dope
I'm the needle around 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 call the on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on your ass
trash with half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched attached to the
(Dispatch)

You can sound the
You can call out 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 your boyfriend stopped rapping
a bird 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 fuck I can do I'm on the mic
Or the kind of girl that I can take a liking to

I'm spiking you like a football
Been this way since I've stood a foot
Your'e a good catch with a spouse
Pretty mouth and a jaw

Gimme brain
Watch the grain, don't want no cum stain
Bitch, you tryna' turn me down
Slut I'm talking to you, turn me up
Are you insane tryna talk me in the car

Shut the up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit stain on the of life
What's the saying? Where there's thunder lightening
And say that it never 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 stanking ass
That I've to smash everything in my path
was in the road took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking

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

You can the alarm
You can call out your
You can fence in yard
You can pull all the

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