When I Hear That Swishh!

Screeching of shoes all over the court
evrytime I step on that floor
After first jump like Dwight
I run for ring like Wall, faster than light
With that ball in my possession I just don't stop
Do everything I was told by Doc
Perfect is the word for the moves I make
Or the smart pass which set the ball for Blake
Wid my team I try to make history
Just like Kobe I lead them to victory
Shooting the Ray of hope from d perimeter
Workng hard evrytime to become better
When it comes to defnce... I do evrything I can..
I can leave my soul but I never leave my man
never let ne bomber to cross d yellow line
When ever the ball goes in air.. the claim is always mine
My fakes like Rose's is a trouble the others
I play my best evrytime, no discrimination on color
LeBron gave me his title of king
Cz of d music I make with that ring

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poem by Paritosh Dhawan
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