Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, De Villes
Brain 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, I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, boy shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my bed
F that yeah 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 receipt I foot the bill
Listen garden tool don't me you to my power tool
You know the fucking

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

These other cats ain't metaphorically I'm at man
I Bruce Wayne 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 mum's cat scans
Cause they fucking dope bananas, I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these moms dance, ma show 'em how it's done
Spazz like a goddamn Tas,

You can the alarm
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

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 your
hit the floors

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

You ain't gotta lick in
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor
Makin' cash shit their draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of
on your kitchen floor

Other words I'm off the meat rack, bring the beat
me two extension chords
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 inches
Fuck, my dick's big,

Need I remind you that I don't need the swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it nuts
just small boats little pricks

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend rapping
a bird chirp?
Does Lil Wayne syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles around it like
You do when I come through, I'd you to remind 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 tall
Your'e a good catch a shitty spouse
Pretty mouth and a jaw

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

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

And you can bet stanking ass
That I've to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the took the pyschopath
Poison ivy have me thinking rash

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

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

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