Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too for real, lose your tooth and
Try to it, try to deny it

you will feel, what I do, I do at will
Shooting the hip, yeah 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 pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I the bill
Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my tool
You know the drill

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

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

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

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 won't down, oh, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that boyfriend stopped rapping
a bird chirp?
Does Lil slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search 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 that I can take a liking to

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

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

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

And you can bet stanking ass
I've come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road took the
Poison ivy wouldn't 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 me Doodi

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

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