Luyện nghe bài hát Taking My Ball

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 with me

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

I'm guy, man, shove a dime up in my hind end
And crush it with my butt muscles while I cut
Slut poke holes in your shirt, in mud puddles
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 feeling
I think I might just do something a less subtle
Shove a fucking Tonka truck up a little butt hole

Feel the wrath of a psychopath Ambassador
Of the Valentine Day massacre slash
I slash her in the ass 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, imagine
The fun I can have a strap on
up a Kim Kardashians ass
And the bitch run a triathlon

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

It so wrong 'cause it feel so right
But alright, it's okay with me
I'll do my 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 nobody wanna play with me
So I'm taking my ball and home, home

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

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

tubular, sniffin' glue through a tube in the studio
Now who do ya is more fruitier?
smothered in peanut butter pudding on the tube of your
Eye shadow and 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 O'Donnell's with McDonald's
Jump in her lap and the Sopranos.

It so wrong 'cause it feel so right
But alright, it's okay with me
do my steps all by myself
I don't need 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 my ball and going home, home

Shady, what are ya doin' chewin' on a
Grab an bat, can't hide a clue in the back
Boom and assumin' the fact that dude's in the back room
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 ain't leave you full of stab
You in a trance, I'm back my dance, ooh

But afraid I might get Sarah Palin by the hair and
her wear 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 under my bed
Pickler hid my juice box under my bassinet
No wonder my ass is wet, my diaper needs to be
You like graffiti, Well, I can pee-pee and write your name

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

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

Fine, wants to play with me?
Fuck you then,
Guys, you're always mean to me
All you do is rub gum in my hair and stuff
You are gon' make me, make me sad
Bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm
I'm gonna my mom
Mom