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

 [Hook: Pink]
 You can sound the 
 You can  out your guards
  can fence in your yard
 You can hold all  cards
 But I  back down
  no I won't back down, oh no
 
 [Verse 1]
 Cadillac Sevilles, coupe 
 Brain-dead rims,  stupid wheels
 Girl I'm  for real
 Lose  tooth-and-nail, trying to fight it
 Try to  it, stupid you will feel
 What  do, I do it well
 Shooting from the hip, yeah boy, I shoot  kill
 Half  breath left on my death-bed
  “f that”, yeah, super-ill
 Baby  the deal?
 We can chill, split a half a pill and a Happy 
 Fuck  steak slut, I'll cut my toes off
 And step on the receipt before I  the bill
 Listen garden tool, don't  me
 Introduce you to my  tool:
 You know the  drill
  you douchebags feel
 Knowing you're disposable,  Eve, Massengill
 Shady's got  mass appeal
 Baby crank the shit cause it's your god damn 
 You  that you want your punchlines a little more compact
 Well shorty, I'm that 
 These other  ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
 I gave Bruce Wayne a  and said:
 “Settle your fucking  down I'm ready for combat, man”
 Get it?  Batman, nah, ain't nobody who's as bomb and as nuts
 Lines are like  CAT-scans
 Cause  fucking bananas
 Honey I applaud that ass, swear  God, man
 These  can't dance
 Ma, show them how it's done, spaz like a god  Taz ya
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 2]
 Girl  that ass like a donkey with Parkinson's
  like Michael J. Fox is in your drawers
 Playing with an 
 Bet you that you'll never guess who's knocking at  door
 People hit the  yeah tonight ladies you gonna get divorced
 Girl, forget remorse, I'mma hit you  with Chris' force
 Like you pissed  off
  with the tongue motherfucker
 You ain't  a lick in yours
 Hitting licks like  robbing liquor stores
 Making  registers shit their drawers
 Think you spit  rawest?
 I'm an uncooked slab of beef laying on your kitchen 
 In other words I'm off the meat rack,  the beat back
 Bring in two  cords
 I'mma measure my dick, shit I need  inches more, fuck my dick's big
 Bitch need I remind 
 That I don't need  fucking swine flu to be a sick pig?
 You're addicted  dope
 I'm  longest needle around here. Need a fix, ock?
 I'm the big  get it, dick-snots?
 You're  small pokes, little pricks
 Girl you think that other  hot
 I'll drink gasoline and  a lit match
 Before I sit back and  him get hotter
 Better  the cops on him quick, fast
 Shady's right back on  bitch-ass
 White trash with a half  6-pack in his hatchback
 Trailer  attached to the back. Dispatch
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 3]
  am I the reason that you're boyfriend stopped rapping?
 Does a bird 
 Does Lil' Wayne slurp syrup until  burps and smoke purp?
 Does a word search get circles wrapped around 
 Like you do  I come through?
 I'd like  to remind yourself
 Of what the  I can do when I'm on the mic
 Oh, you're the kind of girl  I could take a liking to
 Psych! I'm  you like a football
 Been this way since I stood a  tall
 You're a good catch  a shitty spouse
 Got  pretty mouth and a good jaw
 Give me good brain, watch  wood-grain
 Don't want no cum stain..bitch,  listening?
 Trying to turn me down, slut I'm talking  you
 Turn me back up, are  insane?
 Trying to talk  me in the car
 Shut the fuck up  my shit's playing
 I'm a shit stain on  underwear of life
 What's the saying?  there's thunder there's lightning
 And they say  it never strikes twice
 In the same  so how the fuck have I
 Been hit 6 times in 3 different locations on  separate occasions
 And you can bet your stanking ass that  come to smash
 Everything in my  Fork was in the road
  the psycho path. Poison Ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
 So hit the dancefloor cutie while I do my duty  this microphone
  your booty, shorty
 I'm the shit: why you think Proof  to call me Doodie?