Luyện nghe bài hát My Ballz

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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

[ Verse 1 ] [ Swifty ]

I see you ain't a playa, you ballin'
And I don't even care who the you call in
In this game, it ain't no
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'*punk echoes*
And I ain't gotta prove you
I do it and you ain't gotta my buttons

[ 2 ] [ Bizarre ]

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

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[ Verse 3 ] [ ]

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
cuddle, blah I mean huddle
I stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just tapped on my ass
Nevermind, let's try quarterback
Cover me, smother me with that's brotherly
That work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm up another grown man's butt
the ball, I mean I like Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I I can feel his balls
My is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls
It's the yard, whoops that's not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, yeah
That whole statement I just made, yard line we on?
On own 5 and our are gone
Less than a minute left, I just throw my
To the sideline to Von, he steps bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but last one counts
Call another huddle, down by six
The is, to throw the ball to Swift
But he's so god dang high, that he's
Falls and slips, grabs him by his fingertips
And runs the ball all the way to the one
But he don't get in, but all we need 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 laughin' now, no 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, how they gonna tackle you wit no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touch down I told ya
the longest yard

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[ Verse 4 ] [ ]

The new face on the yard, just hand me the
I'ma run all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even though my cleats is 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 know my skin tone
It's time to rumble, no to fumble
And I won't stumble, your frontline tumble
Playin' ball with killas, my team's
Three time offenders, drug dealers
One of the runnin' backs there never was
Movin' like Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ Verse 5 ] [ ]

is high, I got the highest yack
Hit the ground so hard I tire tracks
Bizarre snaps like a fire
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, I breathe and die

[ Verse 6 ] [ Kon ]

Defense is a pass
Then the peeps and screams
That means that its for me
To run out the back like a bat straight hell
My burn turf when they excell
I try to lateral the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the came loose
And up like a flare, I gave the ball a stare
And use my lineman's shoulder as a
Now I'm flyin' through the air like a
I can use this for a box of cereal
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For the best player on my team what
As as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
I cut, spin around in the endzone
Then I do the ninety so

[ Chorus ] [ ]

[ Outro ] [ ]

I'm about footballs dude