Luyện nghe bài hát My Ballz

Ballz, Ballz,
Ballz, Ballz,
You'll touch my..

[Chorus -
Catch me if you can but you ain't man
You're tough
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 ballin'
And I don't even who the hell you call in
In game, it ain't no talkin'
You can get it started, I the coffin
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 push my

This dude in front of me, he weighs a
He's and I can't get Marshall hit
So I played my position and don't a move
Been doin' this for years, my team 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 feels me
Take this 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 love that's
That didn't work, try play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another man's butt
Hike the ball, I mean I like
But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his
My dick is as it is hard, yeah so are my balls
It's the longest yard, whoops not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, yeah
That whole statement I just made, what yard we on?
On 5 and our are gone
Less than a minute left, I just my ball
To the sideline to Von, he steps bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but every last one
Call another huddle, down by six
The plan is, to throw the to Swift
But so god dang high, that he's trips
Falls and slips, Proof him by his fingertips
And runs the ball all the way 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 I get sacked 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 now
We're never gonna make it, wait I got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, how they gonna tackle you with no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I you
the longest yard

The new face on the yard, hand me the ball
I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll soft
Even though my is kickin' up mud
more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High steppin' the end zone
I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't even know my skin
It's time to rumble, no time to
And I won't stumble, your will tumble
Playin' ball with killas, my the realest
Three time offenders, drug dealers
One of the best runnin' backs there was
Movin' like Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

Yack is high, I got the yack
Hit the so hard I leave tire tracks
snaps like a fire crack
And my palm stickier than spider back
Eyin' my eye, a truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big flyin' backwards
reciever, recievin' wide
For stride in my life, yo I breathe and die

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Defense is a pass
the quarterback peeps and screams (blue 43)
That means its time for me
To run out the back like a bat outta hell
My tracks turf when they excell
I try to lateral pass the ball to
He got dropped and the came loose
And shot up like a flare, I gave the a stare
And use my shoulder as a chair
Now I'm flyin' the air like a superhero
I can use this pose for a box of
I'm no joke punk, I get my
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, around in the endzone (touchdown!)
I do the ninety shuffle so

I'm talkin' about dude