Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ ] [ Eminem ]

Ballz, Ballz, x2
You'll touch my...

[ Chorus ] [ ]

Catch me if you can but you man enough,
You're tough
But you know no matter what
You'll get the chance to touch
My ballz, ballz, x2
You'll never touch my

[ 1 ] [ Swifty McVay ]

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
And I don't even who the hell you call in
In this game, it ain't no
You can get it started, I the coffin
And all I here is "get man up off him"
So why I gotta it, this nigga was talkin'
And I gotta prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't gotta push my

[ Verse 2 ] [ ]

This in front of me, he weighs a brick
He's and I can't get Marshall hit
So I played my position and make a move
Been doin' this for years, my team can't
And ain't nobody, ain't hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna punch me a
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the ball to
And nobody out there me
Take this 'fore you to kill me
And any player in my way, I'm
Damn it, called

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ Verse 3 ] [ ]

Football, Football, I football
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
Everybody cuddle, blah I huddle
I stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me with that's brotherly
That didn't work, try play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another man's butt
Hike the ball, I mean I like
But Jesus yikes, I I can feel his balls
My dick is long as it is hard, so are my balls
It's the longest yard, whoops not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, disreguard
That whole statement I just made, yard line we on?
Our on 5 and our are gone
Less than a left, I just throw my ball
Down the to Von, he steps outta bounds
48 seconds left on the but every last one counts
Call another huddle, we're by six
The plan is, to throw the to Swift
But he's so god dang high, that he
Falls and slips, Proof him by his fingertips
And the ball all the way down to the one
But he get in, but all we need is a put ???
But all we need is a touch and an extra point to win
But I get sacked all the way back to the ten
God dammit I'ma slap if I get tapped on the ass again
laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth down
We're never gonna it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, how they gonna tackle you wit no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touch down I told you....
the longest yard

[ Chorus ] [ ]

[ Verse 4 ] [ ]

The new on the yard, just hand me the ball
run through all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even though my cleats is up mud
It's more traction for me, I'm stiff punks
steppin' through the end zone
I gone, I'm so dirty you don't even know my skin tone
time to rumble, no time to fumble
And I won't stumble, your will tumble
Playin' ball killas, my team's gorillas
Three time offenders, even drug
One of the best runnin' backs never was
Movin' like Barry Sanders, you in the dust

[ 5 ] [ Proof ]

is high, I got the highest yack
Hit the so hard I leave tire tracks
snaps like a fire crack
And my palm more than spider back
Eyin' my eye, a Truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big they backwards
Wide reciever, wide
For every in my life, I breathe and die

[ Verse 6 ] [ Kon ]

Defense is a pass
the quarterback peeps and screams
That means that its for me
To run out the back like a bat straight hell
My tracks turf when they excell
I try to lateral pass the to Proof
He got dropped and the ball came
And shot up like a flare, I gave the a stare
And use my lineman's shoulder as a
Now I'm through the air like a superhero
I can use this pose for a box of
I'm no punk, I get my dinerio
For the best player on my team what
As soon as I the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
I cut, spin around in the endzone
Then I do the ninety so

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ Outro ] [ ]

I'm talkin' about footballs