Luyện nghe bài hát Taking My Ball

It feels so wrong 'cause it so right
But it's alright, it's okay me
I'll do my all by myself
I don't nobody to play with me

But if you give me a chance
I can put you in a trance, the way I
But don't nobody wanna with me
So I'm my ball and going home, home

I'm that guy, man, shove a dime up in my end
And crush it with my butt while I cut vocals
Slut poke holes in your shirt, jump in mud
I stomp mud holes in your ass, girl, now let's cuddle

Blood curdling, you're gurgling in on your waddle
I do for my next trick, I'm wonderful
I think I might do something a little less subtle
Shove a Tonka truck up a little kids butt hole

Feel the wrath of a psychopath slash
Of the Valentine Day massacre assassin
I her in the ass with an icicle and leave her lay in a blood bath
I put a catheter in and jump in the bath with her

In my Spider Man mask, man, just
The fun I can have a strap on
up a Kim Kardashians ass
And the bitch run a triathlon

Are those Damn I'd like to have some
Laying on the patio, man a fat one
drop the magic marker, put the cap on
Goddamn man, are you that of an asshole

It feels so wrong it feel so right
But it's alright, it's okay me
I'll do my steps all by
I need nobody to play with me

But if you just me a chance
I can put you in a trance, the way I
But nobody wanna play with me
So I'm taking my ball and home, home

I'm Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie between each
One of my and make it disappear like a genie
Make this shit disappear Tara Reid in a bikini
me, homie, you don't know the meaning of a meanie

They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm maneuver
The hoover up in your poop shoot, move or ya
Might get it stuck up so fuckin' far up in uvula
You ain't gonna know he was tryna do to your gluteus

tubular, sniffin' glue through a tube in the studio
Now who do ya think is more
Weeny smothered in butter pudding on the tube of your
Eye and that'd look nice, you shoulda seen it, mother

I think I'll put a piece of art on my Visa
Then I'll go beat Mischa Barton with a art
Then mosey on over to Rosie O'Donnell's McDonald's
in her lap and watch the Sopranos.

It so wrong 'cause it feel so right
But it's alright, okay with me
I'll do my steps all by
I need nobody to play with me

But if you just me a chance
I can put you in a trance, the way I
But nobody wanna play with me
So I'm taking my ball and home, home

Shady, are ya doin' chewin' on a human?
Grab an aluminum bat, hide a clue in the back
Boom and assumin' the fact that that dude's in the back
Usin' the bathroom, a raccoon

a rat, a cat, screwin' a baboon
You shouldn't ask, what is he doin' with that
You should be glad he leave you full of stab wounds
You in a trance, I'm doing my dance, ooh

But they're afraid I might get Sarah by the hair and
Make her a bathin' suit and take her parasailin'
Shady, why do you gotta pick on the for?
Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in talk?

'Cause I'm scared, there's monsters my bed
Kelly Pickler hid my box under my bassinet
No wonder my ass is wet, my diaper to be changed
You like graffiti, Well, I can pee-pee and write your name

It feels so wrong it feel so right
But it's alright, okay with me
do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play me

But if you just give me a
I can put you in a trance, the way I
But don't wanna play with me
So I'm taking my ball and home, home

Fine, nobody to play with me?
you then, bitch
Guys, you're always mean to me
All you ever do is rub gum in my and stuff
You guys are gon' make me, me sad
Bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm
I'm tell my mom
Mom