Luyện nghe bài hát Taking My Ball

It so wrong 'cause it feel so right
But it's alright, okay with me
I'll do my steps all by
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 wanna with me
So I'm taking my ball and home, home

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

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

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

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

Are those pistachios? Damn I'd like to 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 alright, it's okay with me
do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play me

But if you give 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 like Houdini, my teeny, eenie, weenie between each
One of my thighs and make it disappear a genie
this shit disappear like Tara Reid in a bikini
Believe me, homie, you don't know the of a meanie

They call me the fruit loop 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 uvula
You ain't gonna know what he was tryna do to your

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

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

It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so
But alright, it's okay with me
I'll do my steps all by
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 my ball and going 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 dude's in the back room
Usin' the bathroom, a raccoon

Skewin' a rat, a cat, 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 get Sarah Palin by the hair and
Make her wear a bathin' suit and take her
Shady, why do you pick on the lady for?
Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby

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

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

Fine, nobody wants to with me?
Fuck you then,
Guys, you're always 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 gonna my mom
Mom