Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

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

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

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

How you douche feel knowing 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

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

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

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

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

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the playin' with a etch a sketch
that you'll never guess who's knocking 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 the tongue muthfucker

You ain't gotta in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' stores
Makin' cash shit their draws
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of
on your kitchen floor

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

Need I remind you that I need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks
just small boats little pricks

Girl you think that 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 back on your bitch ass
White trash with a six pack in his hatchback
hitched attached to the back
(Dispatch)

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

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend rapping
Does a bird
Does Lil slurps 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 your the kind of that I can take a liking to

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

good brain
Watch the wood grain, want no cum stain
Bitch, you tryna' turn me down
Slut I'm talking to you, turn me up
Are you insane tryna over me in the car

Shut the up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit stain on the underwear of
What's the saying? Where there's there's lightening
And they say that it never strikes twice in the place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three locations on four separate ocassions?

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

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

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

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