Luyện nghe bài hát My Ballz

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

- Eminem]
Catch me if you can but you man enough
You're standin'
But you that no matter what
You'll never get the chance to
My ballz, ballz,
Ballz, ballz,
never touch my ballz

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
And I don't even care who the hell you in
In this game, it 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 ain't gotta you nothin'
I do it and you gotta push my buttons

This dude in of me, he weighs a brick
He's and I can't get Marshall hit
So I played my position and make a move
Been this for years, my team can't lose
And ain't nobody, nobody hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna 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, holton

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, son of a bitch
Everybody cuddle, I mean huddle
I just in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who tapped on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try quarterback
Cover me, smother me love that's brotherly
That didn't work, try another
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up grown man's butt
Hike the ball, I I like Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I I can feel his balls
My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my
It's the longest yard, that's not the chorus
Run it back, song, yeah disreguard
That whole I just made, what yard line we on?
On 5 and our timeouts are
Less than a minute left, I throw my ball
To the sideline to Von, he outta bounds
48 left on the clock but every last one counts
Call another huddle, we're by six
The plan is, to throw the ball to
But he's so god dang high, that trips
Falls and slips, grabs him by his fingertips
And the ball 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 extra to win
But then I get sacked all the way to the ten
God dammit slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now now
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 with no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I you
It's the longest

The new face on the yard, hand me the ball
run through all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even though my is kickin' up mud
more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High 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 frontline will
Playin' ball with killas, my the realest
Three time offenders, even drug
One of the best runnin' backs there was
Movin' like Barry Sanders, you in the dust

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the so hard I leave tire tracks
Bizarre like a fire crack
And my palm more stickier than back
Eyin' my eye, a Mack truck to sack us
No matter how big they backwards
Wide reciever, wide
For every in my life, yo I breathe and die

[Kon
Defense is a pass
Then the peeps and screams (blue 43)
means that its time for me
To run out the back like a bat straight outta
My tracks burn turf when excell
I try to pass the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the came loose
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 punk, I get my dinerio
For bein' the player 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 (touchdown!)
I do the ninety shuffle so

I'm talkin' footballs dude