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 back 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

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

Baby, the deal, we can chill
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
Listen garden don't me introduce you to my power tool
You know the fucking

How you douche feel knowing you're disposable?
eve Massengill
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 other cats metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
Settle ya ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it calm

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

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

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

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

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

You ain't lick in yours
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

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

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
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks
just small boats little pricks

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

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

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

But I back 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 syrup 'til he burps and smokes
a word search gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd like you to yourself
Of the fuck 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
this way since I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a catch with a shitty spouse
mouth and a good jaw

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

Shut the fuck up while my playin'
shit stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? there's 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 three locations on four separate ocassions?

And you can bet your ass
That I've come to everything in my path
Fork was in the road the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't me thinking rash

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

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

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