Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Back Down

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

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

Sevilles, Coupe 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, I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, boy shoot to kill
a breath left on my death bed
Screaming F that yeah 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 tool don't me introduce you to my power tool
You the fucking drill

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

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

Nah, nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mum's cat
Cause fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass
Swear to God man these 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 in your yard
You can all the cards

But I back 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 guess who's knocking at your door
People hit the

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 ain't gotta in yours
licks like 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 words I'm off the rack, bring the beat back
Bring me two chords
measure my dick, shit, I need 6 inches more
Fuck, my big, bitch

Need I you that I don't need the fucking swine flu
To be a sick pig, you're I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around
a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts
Your just boats little pricks

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

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

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

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 slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a search gets circles wrapped around it like
You do I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of the fuck 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
a good catch with a shitty spouse
Pretty and a good jaw

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

Shut the up while my shits 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 twice in the same place
how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different on four separate ocassions?

And you can bet your ass
That I've to smash everything in my path
was in the road took the pyschopath
Poison ivy have me thinking rash

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

You can the alarm
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