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

 [Hook: Pink]
  can sound the alarm
 You  call out your guards
 You can fence in your 
 You can hold all  cards
 But I won't back 
 Oh no I won't  down, oh no
 
 [Verse 1]
 Cadillac Sevilles,  DeVilles
 Brain-dead rims,  stupid wheels
  I'm too for real
 Lose your tooth-and-nail, trying  fight it
 Try  deny it, stupid you will feel
 What I do, I do  well
 Shooting from the hip, yeah boy,  shoot to kill
 Half  breath left on my death-bed
 Screaming  that”, yeah, super-ill
 Baby  the deal?
 We can chill, split a half a pill and a Happy 
 Fuck a steak slut, I'll  my toes off
 And step on the receipt before I foot  bill
 Listen garden tool,  make me
 Introduce you  my power tool:
  know the fucking drill
  you douchebags feel
 Knowing you're disposable, Summer's  Massengill
 Shady's got the mass 
 Baby  the shit cause it's your god damn jam
 You  that you want your punchlines a little more compact
 Well  I'm that man
 These other cats ain't metaphorically  I'm at man
 I gave Bruce  a Valium and said:
 “Settle your fucking ass down I'm  for combat, man”
 Get it? Calm Batman, nah, ain't nobody who's as bomb  as nuts
 Lines are like Mom's 
  they're fucking bananas
 Honey I applaud that ass, swear  God, man
  broads can't dance
 Ma, show them how it's done,  like a god damn Taz ya
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 2]
 Girl shake that ass like  donkey with Parkinson's
 Make like Michael J. Fox is in  drawers
 Playing  an etch-a-sketch
 Bet you that you'll never guess  knocking at your door
 People  the floors, yeah tonight ladies you gonna get divorced
  forget remorse, I'mma hit you broads with Chris' force
 Like you pissed him 
 Talented with  tongue motherfucker
 You ain't got a lick  yours
 Hitting licks like I'm  liquor stores
  cash registers shit their drawers
 Think you spit the 
 I'm an uncooked slab of beef laying on your  floor
 In other words I'm off the meat rack, bring the  back
  in two extension cords
 I'mma measure my dick, shit I need 6 inches  fuck my dick's big
 Bitch need  remind you
 That I don't need the fucking swine flu to  a sick pig?
  addicted I'm dope
  the longest needle around here. Need a fix, ock?
 I'm the  shot, get it, dick-snots?
 You're just  pokes, little pricks
 Girl you think that other  hot
 I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit 
 Before I sit back and  him get hotter
 Better call the  on him quick, fast
 Shady's right back  your bitch-ass
 White trash with a half a  in his hatchback
  hitch attached to the back. Dispatch
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 3]
 Bitch am I the reason  you're boyfriend stopped rapping?
 Does  bird chirp?
 Does Lil' Wayne  syrup until he burps and smoke purp?
 Does a word search get circles wrapped around 
  you do when I come through?
 I'd like  to remind yourself
 Of what  fuck I can do when I'm on the mic
 Oh, you're the kind of girl that I could take a liking 
  I'm spiking you like a football
 Been this way since I  a foot tall
 You're a  catch with a shitty spouse
 Got a  mouth and a good jaw
 Give me  brain, watch the wood-grain
 Don't want no cum stain..bitch,  listening?
 Trying to turn me  slut I'm talking to you
 Turn me back up, are  insane?
 Trying to talk  me in the car
 Shut the fuck  while my shit's playing
 I'm a shit stain on the underwear of 
 What's the  Where there's thunder there's lightning
 And they say that it  strikes twice
 In  same place so how the fuck have I
 Been hit  times in 3 different locations on 4 separate occasions
 And  can bet your stanking ass that I've come to smash
 Everything in my path. Fork was  the road
 Took the  path. Poison Ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
 So  the dancefloor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
 Shake your booty, 
 I'm the shit: why you think Proof used to  me Doodie?