Luyện nghe bài hát My Ballz

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

[Chorus -
Catch me if you can but you man enough
standin' tough
But you know that no what
You'll never get the 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 even care who the hell you in
In this game, it no talkin'
You can get it started, I nail the
And all I is "get your man up off him"
So why I gotta stop it, this was talkin'
And I gotta prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't gotta push my

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

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
cuddle, blah I mean huddle
I just stepped in a mud puddle,
Freak, who just tapped on my ass
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me with that's brotherly
That work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up grown man's butt
Hike the ball, I mean I 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 longest yard, that's not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, disreguard
That whole statement I just made, what line we on?
On 5 and our are gone
Less than a left, I just throw my ball
To the to Von, he steps outta bounds
48 seconds left on the but every last one counts
Call another huddle, down by six
The is, to throw the ball to Swift
But he's so god high, that he's trips
Falls and slips, Proof him by his fingertips
And runs the ball all the way to the one
But he get in, but all we need is a put ???
But all we need is a touch down and an point to win
But then I get sacked all the way to the ten
God dammit slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's now, no timeouts and its now fourth now
We're never 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 no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown I told you
It's the longest

The new face on the yard, hand me the ball
run through all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's more for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High through the end zone
I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't even my skin tone
It's time to rumble, no time to
And I won't stumble, frontline will tumble
Playin' ball with killas, my the realest
time offenders, even drug dealers
One of the best runnin' there never was
Movin' like Barry Sanders, you in the dust

Yack is high, I got the yack
Hit the ground so I leave tire tracks
Bizarre snaps like a crack
And my palm stickier than spider back
Eyin' my eye, a Mack truck to sack us
No how big they flyin' backwards
Wide reciever, wide
For stride in my life, yo I breathe and die

[Kon
Defense is a pass
Then the quarterback peeps and (blue 43)
means that its time for me
To run out the back a bat straight outta hell
My tracks burn turf when excell
I try to pass the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the came loose
And shot up like a flare, I the ball a stare
And use my lineman's as a chair
Now I'm through the air like a superhero
I can use this for a box of cereal
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For bein' the 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 (touchdown!)
Then I do the shuffle so

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