Luyện nghe bài hát My Balls

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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

[ Chorus ] [ ]

Catch me if you can but you man enough,
You're tough
But you know that no what
You'll never get the chance to
My ballz, ballz, x2
never touch my ballz

[ 1 ] [ Swifty McVay ]

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
And I don't even care who the you call in
In game, it ain't no talkin'
You can get it started, I the coffin
And all I is "get your man up off him"
So why I gotta it, this nigga was talkin'
And I gotta prove you nothin'
I do it and you gotta push my buttons

[ 2 ] [ Bizarre ]

This dude in front of me, he a brick
He's quick and I can't get hit
So I played my position and don't make a
doin' this for years, my team can't lose
And nobody, ain't nobody hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna me a guard
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the to Nelly
And nobody out there me
this 'fore you have to kill me
And any in my way, I'm foldin'
it, called holdin'

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ 3 ] [ Eminem ]

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
Everybody cuddle, I mean huddle
I just in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who tapped on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me love that's brotherly
didn't work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another grown butt
Hike the ball, I mean I Bizarre
But yikes, I think I can feel his balls
My dick is long as it is hard, so are my balls
It's the yard, whoops that's not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, disreguard
whole statement I just made, what yard line we on?
Our on 5 and our are gone
Less than a left, I just throw my ball
Down the sideline to Von, he steps bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but last one counts
Call another huddle, we're by six
The plan is, to the ball to Swift
But he's so god dang high, he trips
Falls and slips, grabs him by his fingertips
And runs the all the way down to the one
But he don't get in, but all we 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 now, no timeouts and its now fourth down
never gonna make it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they gonna tackle you wit no on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touch down yeah I you....
It's the longest

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[ Verse 4 ] [ ]

The new face on the yard, hand me the ball
I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll soft
Even my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's traction for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High steppin' the end zone
I been gone, I'm so dirty you don't even know my tone
It's time to rumble, no to fumble
And I won't stumble, frontline will tumble
Playin' ball killas, my team's gorillas
Three offenders, even drug dealers
One of the runnin' backs there never was
Movin' Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

[ 5 ] [ Proof ]

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the ground so hard I tire tracks
Bizarre snaps a fire crack
And my palm more stickier spider back
my eye, a Mack Truck tryin to sack us
No how big they flyin' backwards
Wide reciever, recievin'
For stride in my life, I breathe and die

[ 6 ] [ Kon Artis ]

Defense is playin' a
Then the quarterback peeps and
That means that its for me
To run out the back like a bat outta hell
My burn turf when they excell
I try to pass the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the came loose
And shot up a flare, I gave the ball a stare
And use my shoulder as a chair
Now I'm through the air like a superhero
I can use this for a box of cereal
I'm no punk, I get my dinerio
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
Then I cut, around in the endzone
I do the ninety shuffle so

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ ] [ Eminem ]

I'm talkin' about footballs