Luyện nghe bài hát Taking My Ball

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 to play with me

But if you just 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 going home,

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

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

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

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

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

It feels so wrong it feel so right
But it's alright, it's with me
I'll do my all by myself
I don't need nobody to 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 taking my ball and home, home

I'm like Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie each
One of my thighs and it disappear like a genie
Make this disappear like Tara Reid in a bikini
Believe me, homie, you don't know the of a meanie

They me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm tryna maneuver
The hoover up in your poop shoot, move or ya
Might get it up so fuckin' far up in your uvula
You ain't know what he was tryna do to your gluteus

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

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

It feels so wrong 'cause it 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 home, home

Shady, what are ya chewin' on a human?
Grab an aluminum bat, can't a clue in the back
Boom and assumin' the fact that that in the back room
Usin' the bathroom, vacuumin' a

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

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

I'm scared, there's monsters under 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 it's alright, okay with me
do my steps all by myself
I don't 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 taking my ball and home, home

Fine, nobody to play with me?
you then, bitch
Guys, you're mean to me anyways
All you do is rub gum in my hair and stuff
You guys are gon' me, make me sad
Bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm
I'm gonna my mom
Mom