Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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 ] [ 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 nail the
And all I here is "get man up off him"
So why I gotta stop it, this was talkin'
And I ain't gotta you nothin'
I do it and you ain't gotta my buttons

[ Verse 2 ] [ ]

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

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ 3 ] [ Eminem ]

Football, Football, I football
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
Everybody cuddle, blah I mean
I just in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just tapped on my ass
Nevermind, let's try quarterback
Cover me, smother me love that's brotherly
That work, try another play
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 think I can 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 I just made, what yard line we on?
Our on 5 and our are gone
than a minute left, I just throw my ball
Down the sideline to Von, he steps outta
48 left on the clock but every last one counts
another huddle, we're down by six
The plan is, to throw the to Swift
But he's so god high, that he trips
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 then I get all the way back to the ten
God dammit slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth down
We're gonna make it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they tackle you wit no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, down yeah I told you....
It's the yard

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[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]

The new face on the yard, just me the ball
I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll just
Even my cleats is kickin' 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 time to rumble, no to fumble
And I won't stumble, frontline will tumble
Playin' ball killas, my team's gorillas
Three time offenders, even dealers
One of the best runnin' there never was
like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ Verse 5 ] [ ]

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the ground so hard I tire tracks
Bizarre snaps like a fire
And my palm more than spider back
my eye, a Mack Truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big they flyin'
Wide reciever, wide
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 burn turf when excell
I try to lateral the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the ball came
And shot up like a flare, I the ball a stare
And use my lineman's shoulder as a
Now I'm through the air like a superhero
I can use this for a box of cereal
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For bein' the best on my team what
As soon as I the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
Then I cut, spin in the endzone
Then I do the ninety so

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[ ] [ Eminem ]

I'm talkin' about footballs