Luyện nghe bài hát My Ballz

Ballz, Ballz,
Ballz, Ballz,
You'll touch my..

[Chorus -
Catch me if you can but you ain't man
You're tough
But you know that no matter
never get the chance to touch
My ballz, ballz,
Ballz, ballz,
You'll never touch my

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
And I don't care who the hell 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 stop it, this nigga was talkin'
And I ain't prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't push my buttons

This in front of me, he weighs a brick
He's quick and I get Marshall hit
So I played my position and don't a move
Been doin' this for years, my can't lose
And ain't nobody, ain't hard
9 o'clock, I'm punch me a guard
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the ball to
And nobody out feels me
Take 'fore you have to kill me
And any player in my way, I'm
Damn it, call

Football, Football, I football
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, son of a bitch
Everybody cuddle, I mean huddle
I just stepped in a mud puddle,
Freak, who just on my ass cheek
Nevermind, try quarterback sneak
me, smother me with love that's brotherly
That work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another grown man's
the ball, I mean I like Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his
My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my
It's the yard, whoops that's not the chorus
Run it back, song, yeah disreguard
That statement I just made, what yard line we on?
On 5 and our are gone
Less than a minute left, I just my ball
To the sideline to Von, he steps bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but every last one
Call another huddle, we're by six
The plan is, to the ball to Swift
But so god dang high, that he's trips
Falls and slips, Proof him by his fingertips
And runs the all the way down to the one
But he get in, but all we need is a put ???
But all we need is a touch down and an extra to win
But then I get sacked all the way to the ten
God dammit I'ma somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth now
We're never gonna it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they tackle you with no pants on
Ass out a floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I told you
the longest yard

The new on the yard, just hand me the ball
I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll just
Even though my cleats is up mud
It's more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin'
steppin' through the end zone
I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't know my skin tone
It's to rumble, no time to fumble
And I stumble, your frontline will tumble
Playin' with killas, my team's the realest
time offenders, even drug dealers
One of the best backs there never was
like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the so hard I leave tire tracks
Bizarre snaps like a fire
And my palm more stickier spider back
Eyin' my eye, a Mack truck to sack us
No matter how big they flyin'
Wide reciever, wide
For every stride in my life, yo I and die

Artis]
Defense is playin' a
Then the quarterback peeps and (blue 43)
That that its time for me
To run out the back a bat straight outta hell
My tracks burn turf they excell
I try to lateral the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the ball came
And up like a flare, I gave the ball a stare
And use my lineman's as a chair
Now I'm flyin' the air like a superhero
I can use pose for a box of cereal
I'm no punk, I get my dinerio
For bein' the best on my team what
As as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
I cut, spin around in the endzone (touchdown!)
Then I do the shuffle so

I'm talkin' about dude