Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ Intro ] [ ]

Ballz, Ballz, x2
never touch my...

[ Chorus ] [ ]

me if you can but you ain't man enough,
You're tough
But you that no matter what
You'll never get the to touch
My ballz, ballz, x2
You'll never my ballz

[ Verse 1 ] [ Swifty ]

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

[ 2 ] [ Bizarre ]

This in front of me, he weighs a brick
He's quick and I can't get 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 gonna punch me a
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, the ball to Nelly
And nobody out feels me
Take 'fore you have to kill me
And any player in my way, I'm
it, called holdin'

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ 3 ] [ Eminem ]

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, son of a bitch
cuddle, blah I mean huddle
I stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try quarterback
Cover me, smother me with love brotherly
That didn't work, try another
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another grown man's
Hike the ball, I I like Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his
My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my
It's the yard, whoops that's not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, disreguard
That whole statement I just made, what yard we on?
Our on 5 and our are gone
than a minute left, I just throw my ball
Down the to Von, he steps outta bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but every one counts
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, grabs 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 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 now, no timeouts and its now fourth down
We're never gonna make it, I just got an idea
Quick, get naked, Denaun 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 face on the yard, just hand me the
I'ma run all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
though my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's traction for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High steppin' through the end
I been gone, I'm so dirty you don't 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 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
snaps like a fire crack
And my palm more stickier than back
Eyin' my eye, a Truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big flyin' backwards
Wide reciever, recievin'
For every in my life, I breathe and die

[ 6 ] [ Kon Artis ]

Defense is playin' a
Then the quarterback and screams
That means that its for me
To run out the back like a bat outta hell
My tracks burn turf when they
I try to lateral pass the ball to
He got dropped and the came loose
And shot up like a flare, I gave the ball a
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 best player on my team
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

[ Chorus ] [ ]

[ Outro ] [ ]

I'm talkin' about dude