Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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

[ 1 ] [ Swifty McVay ]

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

[ Verse 2 ] [ ]

This dude in front of me, he weighs a
quick and I can't get Marshall hit
So I my position and don't 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 ball to
And nobody out feels me
Take this 'fore you to kill me
And any in my way, I'm foldin'
Damn it, called

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[ Verse 3 ] [ ]

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, son of a bitch
Everybody cuddle, blah I mean
I just in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just on my ass cheek
Nevermind, try quarterback sneak
Cover me, smother me with love that's
That work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another man's butt
Hike the ball, I mean I Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I think I can his balls
My is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls
the longest yard, whoops that's not the chorus
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 minute left, I throw my ball
Down the to Von, he steps outta bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but last one counts
Call another huddle, down by six
The plan is, to throw the to Swift
But so god dang high, that he trips
Falls and slips, Proof him by his fingertips
And runs the all the way down to the one
But he get in, but all we need is a put ???
But all we need is a down and an extra point to win
But then I get all the way back to the ten
God dammit I'ma slap if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now down
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 schlong, touch down yeah I told you....
the longest yard

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ Verse 4 ] [ ]

The new face on the yard, just me the ball
I'ma run through all of ya'll, just soft
Even my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's more traction for me, I'm armin' punks
High through the end zone
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 offenders, even drug dealers
One of the best runnin' backs never was
Movin' like Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ Verse 5 ] [ ]

Yack is high, I got the yack
Hit the ground so I leave tire tracks
Bizarre snaps like a crack
And my palm more stickier spider back
Eyin' my eye, a Mack tryin to sack us
No matter how big they flyin'
Wide reciever, recievin'
For every in my life, I breathe and die

[ 6 ] [ Kon Artis ]

is playin' a pass
Then the peeps and screams
means that its time for me
To run out the back like a bat outta hell
My tracks burn turf they excell
I try to pass the ball to Proof
He got and the ball came loose
And shot up a flare, I gave 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 joke punk, I get my
For bein' the best 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
Then I do the shuffle so

[ Chorus ] [ ]

[ ] [ Eminem ]

I'm talkin' footballs dude