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

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