Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
Brain rims, yeah, stupid wheels
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 that yeah Ill

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

How you bags feel 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 ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm for combat, man
Get it calm

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

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

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

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

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

You gotta lick in yours
licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers their draws
Think you the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen

Other words I'm off the meat rack, bring the back
Bring me two extension
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 fucking flu
To be a sick pig, you're addicted I'm
I'm the longest needle here
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
Your just small little pricks

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

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend rapping
Does a chirp?
Does Lil slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles around it like
You do I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the fuck I can do I'm on the mic
Or your the 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 with a shitty
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 to you, turn me back up
Are you insane tryna talk me in the car

the fuck up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit stain on the of life
What's the saying? there's thunder there's lightening
And they say that it strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck I been hit six times
In three different locations on four ocassions?

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

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

You can the alarm
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