Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ Intro ] [ ]

Ballz, Ballz, x2
You'll never my...

[ Chorus ] [ ]

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

[ 1 ] [ Swifty McVay ]

I see you ain't a playa, you ballin'
And I don't even who the hell you call in
In this game, it no talkin'
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 was talkin'
And I gotta prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't push my buttons

[ Verse 2 ] [ ]

dude in front of me, he weighs a brick
He's and I can't get Marshall hit
So I played my position and don't a move
Been this 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, give the to Nelly
And out there feels me
this 'fore you have to kill me
And any in my way, I'm foldin'
Damn it, called

[ Chorus ] [ ]

[ Verse 3 ] [ ]

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

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ Verse 4 ] [ ]

The new face on the yard, just me the ball
I'ma run through all of ya'll, just soft
though my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's more traction for me, I'm stiff armin'
High steppin' the end zone
I been gone, I'm so dirty you don't know my skin tone
It's to rumble, no time to fumble
And I stumble, your frontline will tumble
ball with killas, my team's gorillas
Three time offenders, drug dealers
One of the best runnin' backs there was
Movin' Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ Verse 5 ] [ ]

is high, I got the highest yack
Hit the ground so hard I leave tracks
Bizarre snaps a fire crack
And my palm more stickier than spider
Eyin' my eye, a 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 a pass
Then the quarterback peeps and
That that its time for me
To run out the back a bat straight outta hell
My tracks turf when they excell
I try to lateral pass the ball to
He got dropped and the ball came
And shot up like a flare, I gave the a stare
And use my lineman's as a chair
Now I'm flyin' through the air like a
I can use this pose for a box of
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For bein' the player on my team what
As as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
Then I cut, spin around in the
I do the ninety shuffle so

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ Outro ] [ ]

I'm about footballs dude