Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

But I back down, oh, no
I back down, oh, no

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

Stupid you feel, what I do, I do at will
Shooting the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
Half a left on my death 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 toes off and step on the receipt I foot the bill
Listen garden tool me introduce you to my power tool
You know the drill

How you douche feel knowing you're disposable?
eve Massengill
Shady's got the mass appeal, baby, crank the
'Cause it's your God jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little more
Well, shawty, I'm man

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

Nah, nobody 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 show 'em how it's
Spazz a goddamn Tas, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

Other 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 dick's big,

Need I remind you that I don't the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks
Your just small boats 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 on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on your ass
White trash with a six pack in his hatchback
hitched attached to the back
(Dispatch)

You can the alarm
You can call out guards
You can fence in your
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 chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a word gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the fuck I can do 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 way since I've stood a foot tall
a good catch with a shitty spouse
Pretty mouth and a jaw

Gimme good
Watch the wood grain, don't want no cum
Bitch, you listening turn me down
Slut I'm to you, turn me back up
Are you insane tryna over 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 say that it never strikes twice in the same place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different locations on four 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 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 used to call me

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

But I back down, oh, no
I back down, oh, no