🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Won't Back Down (feat. Pink) - Eminem

 [Hook: Pink]
 You can  the alarm
  can call out your guards
 You can fence  your yard
 You  hold all the cards
 But I won't back 
 Oh no I  back down, oh no
 
 [Verse 1]
 Cadillac Sevilles, coupe 
 Brain-dead rims,  stupid wheels
 Girl I'm too  real
 Lose your  trying to fight it
 Try  deny it, stupid you will feel
  I do, I do it well
 Shooting from the hip, yeah boy, I  to kill
 Half a breath left  my death-bed
  “f that”, yeah, super-ill
  what the deal?
 We can chill,  a half a pill and a Happy Meal
 Fuck a  slut, I'll cut my toes off
 And step on the receipt before I foot the 
 Listen garden tool, don't make 
 Introduce you to  power tool:
 You know the  drill
 How  douchebags feel
 Knowing  disposable, Summer's Eve, Massengill
 Shady's got the mass 
  crank the shit cause it's your god damn jam
  said that you want your punchlines a little more compact
 Well shorty,  that man
 These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at 
 I gave Bruce  a Valium and said:
  your fucking ass down I'm ready for combat, man”
 Get it? Calm Batman, nah, ain't  who's as bomb and as nuts
 Lines are like Mom's 
 Cause they're fucking 
  I applaud that ass, swear to God, man
 These broads can't 
 Ma, show them how it's done, spaz like a god  Taz ya
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 2]
 Girl shake that ass like  donkey with Parkinson's
 Make like Michael J. Fox is in  drawers
  with an etch-a-sketch
 Bet you that you'll never guess who's knocking at  door
 People hit  floors, yeah tonight ladies you gonna get divorced
  forget remorse, I'mma hit you broads with Chris' force
 Like  pissed him off
 Talented with  tongue motherfucker
 You ain't  a lick in yours
 Hitting licks like I'm robbing liquor 
 Making cash registers shit  drawers
 Think you spit the 
 I'm an  slab of beef laying on your kitchen floor
 In other words I'm off the meat  bring the beat back
 Bring in two extension 
 I'mma measure my dick, shit I need 6 inches more, fuck my  big
 Bitch need I remind 
  I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig?
 You're addicted I'm 
 I'm the longest needle around here. Need a fix, 
  the big shot, get it, dick-snots?
 You're just small pokes,  pricks
 Girl you think that other prick's 
 I'll drink  and eat a lit match
 Before I sit back and let him  hotter
 Better  the cops on him quick, fast
  right back on your bitch-ass
 White trash  a half a 6-pack in his hatchback
  hitch attached to the back. Dispatch
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 3]
 Bitch am I the reason that you're boyfriend  rapping?
 Does  bird chirp?
 Does Lil' Wayne slurp syrup  he burps and smoke purp?
 Does a word search get circles wrapped  it
  you do when I come through?
 I'd like  to remind yourself
 Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on  mic
 Oh, you're the kind of girl that I could take a liking 
 Psych!  spiking you like a football
 Been  way since I stood a foot tall
 You're a good  with a shitty spouse
 Got  pretty mouth and a good jaw
 Give me  brain, watch the wood-grain
 Don't want no  stain..bitch, you listening?
 Trying to turn me  slut I'm talking to you
 Turn  back up, are you insane?
 Trying to talk over me in the 
  the fuck up while my shit's playing
 I'm  shit stain on the underwear of life
 What's the saying?  there's thunder there's lightning
  they say that it never strikes twice
 In the same place so how the fuck  I
 Been hit 6 times  3 different locations on 4 separate occasions
 And you can bet your  ass that I've come to smash
 Everything in my  Fork was in the road
 Took the psycho path. Poison Ivy wouldn't  me thinking rash
 So hit the dancefloor cutie while  do my duty on this microphone
  your booty, shorty
 I'm the shit: why you think Proof  to call me Doodie?