Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ Intro ] [ ]

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

[ Chorus ] [ ]

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

[ Verse 1 ] [ Swifty ]

I see you ain't a playa, you ballin'
And I don't even care who the you call in
In game, it ain't no talkin'
You can get it started, I the coffin
And all I is "get your 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 gotta my buttons

[ 2 ] [ Bizarre ]

This dude in front of me, he weighs a
He's quick and I can't get hit
So I played my and don't make a move
Been doin' for years, my team can't lose
And ain't nobody, nobody hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna punch me a
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the to Nelly
And nobody out there 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, asshole son of a
Everybody cuddle, blah I mean
I just stepped in a mud puddle,
Freak, who tapped on my ass cheek
Nevermind, try quarterback sneak
Cover me, smother me with love 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 Bizarre
But yikes, I think I can feel his balls
My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my
It's the longest yard, whoops not the chorus
Run it back, song, yeah disreguard
That whole statement I just made, what yard we on?
Our on 5 and our timeouts are
Less than a minute left, I just my ball
Down the to Von, he steps outta bounds
48 left on the clock but every last one counts
Call huddle, we're down by six
The plan is, to the ball to Swift
But he's so god dang high, he trips
Falls and slips, Proof grabs him by his
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 slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's 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 yeah I you....
It's the yard

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[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]

The new on the yard, just hand 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 to rumble, no time to fumble
And I won't stumble, frontline will tumble
ball with killas, my team's gorillas
Three time offenders, even dealers
One of the runnin' backs there never was
like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ 5 ] [ Proof ]

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the ground so hard I leave tracks
snaps like a fire crack
And my more stickier than spider back
Eyin' my eye, a Truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big they flyin'
Wide reciever, recievin'
For every stride in my life, I and die

[ Verse 6 ] [ Kon ]

is playin' a pass
Then the quarterback peeps and
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 and the ball came loose
And shot up like a flare, I the ball a stare
And use my lineman's shoulder as a
Now I'm flyin' the air like a superhero
I can use pose for a box of cereal
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For bein' the best player on my team
As soon as I the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
Then I cut, around in the endzone
Then I do the shuffle so

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[ Outro ] [ ]

I'm about footballs dude