Luyện nghe bài hát Taking My Ball

It feels so wrong 'cause it 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 me a chance
I can put you in a trance, the way I
But don't nobody wanna play me
So I'm taking my ball and home, home

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm like Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie between
One of my thighs and it disappear like a genie
Make this shit disappear like Reid in a bikini
Believe me, homie, you know the meaning of a meanie

call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm tryna maneuver
The hoover up in poop shoot, don't move or ya
Might get it stuck up so far up in your 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 fruitier?
Weeny in peanut butter pudding on the tube of your
Eye shadow and that'd look nice, you shoulda it, mother

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

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

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

Shady, are ya doin' chewin' on a human?
Grab an aluminum bat, can't hide a clue in the
Boom and assumin' the fact that that dude's in the back
Usin' the bathroom, vacuumin' a

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

But they're afraid I might get Palin by the hair and
Make her wear a bathin' and take her parasailin'
Shady, why do you gotta pick on the lady
Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby

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

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

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

Fine, nobody wants to play me?
you then, bitch
Guys, always mean to me anyways
All you do is rub gum in my hair and stuff
You guys are make me, make me sad
Bad, I'm cry, I'm crying
I'm tell my mom
Mom