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 won't down, oh, no

Sevilles, Coupe De Villes
Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid
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, yeah boy shoot to
Half a breath left on my bed
Screaming F that yeah Ill

Baby, the deal, we can chill
Split half a pill and a meal, fuck a stank slut
I cut my off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool me introduce you to my power tool
You the fucking drill

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

These other cats metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a and said
Settle ya ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it Batman?

Nah, ain't whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mum's cat
Cause fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these can't dance, ma show 'em how it's done
Spazz like a Tas, yeah

You can the alarm
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

Girl, that 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 knocking at your door
People hit the

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I don't need the swine flu
To be a pig, you're addicted 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 other pricks hot
I'll gasoline and eat a lit match
'Fore I sit and let 'em get hot

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason your boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a bird
Does Lil slurps 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 I can do when I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can take a to

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

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

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

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

So hit the floor, cutie
I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty shawty I'm the
Why you Proof 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 back down, oh, no