Luyện nghe bài hát Taking My Ball

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 with me

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

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

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

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

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

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

It feels so 'cause it feel so right
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 give me a chance
I can put you in a trance, the way I
But don't nobody wanna play me
So I'm taking my ball and going home,

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

They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm 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 gluteus

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

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

It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so
But it's alright, it's okay me
I'll do my steps all by
I need nobody to play with 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 my ball and going home, home

Shady, what are ya doin' on a human?
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

Skewin' a rat, a cat, a baboon
You shouldn't ask, what is he doin' with that
You should be glad he ain't leave you of stab wounds
You in a trance, I'm back my dance, ooh

But they're I might get Sarah Palin by the hair and
Make her wear a suit and take her parasailin'
Shady, why do you pick on the lady for?
Why you her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby talk?

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

It feels so wrong 'cause it so right
But alright, it's okay with me
do my steps 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 don't nobody wanna with me
So I'm my ball and going home, home

Fine, nobody to play with me?
you then, bitch
Guys, always mean 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