Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

Baby, what the deal, we can
Split half a pill and a happy meal, a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the before I foot the bill
Listen garden don't me introduce you to my power tool
You the fucking drill

How you douche bags feel knowing 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 more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it calm

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

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

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

Girl, shake ass like a donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the jaws 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 broads
Chris's paws like you him off
Talented with the muthfucker

You ain't gotta in yours
Hittin' like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' registers shit their draws
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
on your kitchen floor

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

Need I you that 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 nuts
Your just small boats little

Girl you that other 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 a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer attached to the back
(Dispatch)

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes
Does a word 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 I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch with a spouse
mouth and a good jaw

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

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

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

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

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

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