Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

You can sound the
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

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

Stupid you will feel, what I do, I do at
Shooting the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
Half a breath on my death bed
Screaming F that super 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 don't me introduce you to my tool
You know the drill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Need I remind you that I need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're addicted I'm
I'm the longest needle around
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks 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 the cops on 'em quick fast
right back on your bitch ass
White with half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched to the back
(Dispatch)

You can the alarm
You can call out guards
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 slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word search gets circles wrapped around it
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 I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good with a shitty spouse
mouth and a good jaw

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

Shut the fuck up while my playin'
I'ma stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? Where there's thunder lightening
And they say that it never strikes twice in the place
Then how the fuck have I hit six times
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 thinking

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

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

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