Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ Intro ] [ ]

Ballz, Ballz, x2
never touch my...

[ Chorus ] [ ]

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

[ 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 stop it, this nigga was
And I ain't prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't push my buttons

[ Verse 2 ] [ ]

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

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[ 3 ] [ Eminem ]

Football, Football, I football
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, son of a bitch
cuddle, blah I mean huddle
I just in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just tapped on my ass
Nevermind, try quarterback sneak
me, smother me with love that's brotherly
That didn't work, try another
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up grown 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 that's not the
Run it back, song, yeah disreguard
That whole statement I made, what yard line we on?
Our on 5 and our timeouts are
than a minute left, I just throw my ball
Down the sideline to Von, he steps bounds
48 left on the clock but every last one counts
Call another huddle, down by six
The plan is, to throw the ball to
But he's so god dang high, he trips
and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips
And runs the all the way down to the one
But he don't get in, but all we is a put ???
But all we need is a touch down and an point to win
But then I get all the way back to the ten
God dammit I'ma slap somebody if I get on the ass again
Everybody's laughin' now, no and its now fourth down
We're gonna make it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma the bomb, c'mon how they gonna tackle you wit no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, down yeah I told you....
the longest yard

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]

The new face on the yard, just me the ball
I'ma run all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even though my cleats is up mud
It's more for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High steppin' through the end
I been gone, I'm so you don't even know my skin tone
It's 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 backs there never was
Movin' Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ Verse 5 ] [ ]

is high, I got the highest yack
Hit the so hard I leave tire tracks
Bizarre snaps like a crack
And my more stickier than spider back
my eye, a Mack Truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big flyin' backwards
Wide reciever, recievin'
For stride in my life, I breathe and die

[ Verse 6 ] [ Kon ]

Defense is playin' a
Then the quarterback and screams
That that its time for me
To run out the back like a bat straight outta
My tracks burn turf when excell
I try to lateral pass the ball to
He got dropped and the came loose
And shot up like a flare, I the ball a stare
And use my lineman's as a chair
Now I'm flyin' the air like a superhero
I can use pose for a box of cereal
I'm no punk, I get my dinerio
For bein' the 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

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[ ] [ Eminem ]

I'm about footballs dude