Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can the alarm
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

Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De
Brain rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too for real, your 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
Half a left on my death bed
Screaming F that super Ill

Baby, the deal, we can chill
Split a pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the before I foot 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?
eve Massengill
Shady's got the appeal, baby, crank the shit
'Cause it's God damn jam
You say that you want punchlines a little more compact
Well, shawty, I'm man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 around here
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
Your small boats little pricks

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

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

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

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your stopped rapping
Does a bird
Does Lil Wayne syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
a word search gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd like you to yourself
Of what the I can do when I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can a liking to

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

Gimme good
Watch the wood grain, want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening tryna' turn me
Slut I'm to you, turn me back up
Are you insane tryna talk me in the car

Shut the fuck up while my playin'
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 on four separate ocassions?

And you can bet stanking ass
That I've come to everything in my path
Fork was in the road the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't me thinking rash

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

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 won't down, oh, no