Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

Cadillac Sevilles, De Villes
Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid
Girl, I'm too for real, lose tooth and nails
Try to it, try to deny it

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

Baby, what the deal, we can
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 me introduce you to my power tool
You the fucking drill

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

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

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

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

Girl, that ass like a donkey with Parkinsons
like Michael J Fox in the jaws playin' with a etch a sketch
Betcha that you'll guess who's knocking at your door
hit the floors

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

You ain't lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' stores
Makin' registers shit their draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut of beef
Laying on your kitchen

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

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

Girl you think other pricks hot
I'll drink and eat a lit match
I sit back 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 hitched to the back
(Dispatch)

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped
Does a bird
Does Lil Wayne syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles wrapped around it
You do when I come through, I'd you to remind yourself
Of what the I can do when I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl I can take a liking to

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

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

the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma stain on the underwear of life
What's the Where there's thunder there's lightening
And they say that it never strikes twice in the same
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different locations on four separate

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

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

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

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