Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

Baby, the deal, we can chill
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 tool me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill

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

These other cats ain't metaphorically I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and
Settle ya ass down I'm ready for combat, man
Get it Batman?

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

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

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

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the jaws 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
paws like you pissed him off
Talented with the tongue

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

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

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

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

You can the alarm
You can call out your
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 circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind
Of what the I can do when I'm on the mic
Or the kind of girl that I can take a liking to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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