Luyện nghe bài hát My Ballz

Ballz, Ballz,
Ballz, Ballz,
never touch my..

[Chorus -
Catch me if you can but you ain't man
standin' tough
But you know that no matter
never get the chance to touch
My ballz, ballz,
Ballz, ballz,
You'll never my ballz

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
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 gotta stop it, this was talkin'
And I gotta prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't gotta my buttons

This in front of me, he weighs a brick
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, ain't nobody
9 o'clock, I'm gonna me a guard
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the ball to
And nobody out there me
this 'fore you have to kill me
And any player in my way, I'm
Damn it, holton

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
Everybody cuddle, blah I huddle
I stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just tapped on my ass
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me with that's brotherly
didn't work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another grown butt
the ball, I mean 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 longest yard, whoops not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, yeah
That whole I just made, what yard line we on?
On 5 and our timeouts are
Less than a minute left, I just my ball
To the sideline to Von, he outta bounds
48 seconds left on the but every last one counts
Call another huddle, down by six
The plan is, to throw the ball to
But he's so god dang high, he's trips
and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips
And runs the ball all the way 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 I'ma slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's now, no timeouts and its now fourth now
We're never gonna it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how gonna tackle you with no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I you
the longest yard

The new on the yard, just hand me the ball
I'ma run all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
though my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
steppin' through the end zone
I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't even know my tone
It's time to rumble, no time to
And I won't stumble, your will tumble
Playin' ball killas, my team's the realest
time offenders, even drug dealers
One of the best backs there never was
Movin' like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the

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 than spider
Eyin' my eye, a Mack truck to sack us
No matter how big flyin' backwards
Wide reciever, recievin'
For every in my life, yo I breathe and die

[Kon
Defense is playin' a
the quarterback peeps and screams (blue 43)
That that its time for me
To run out the back like a bat straight hell
My tracks burn turf when they
I try to pass the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the ball loose
And shot up like a flare, I gave the ball a
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 player on my what
As soon as I the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
Then I cut, spin around in the (touchdown!)
I do the ninety shuffle so

I'm about footballs dude