A three-point field goal (also known as a three-pointer, three or trey) is a field goal in a basketball game, made from beyond the three-point line, a designated arc surrounding the basket. A successful attempt is worth three points, in contrast to the two points awarded for shots made inside the three point line.
A three-point field goal is distinguished from a "three-point play" or an and-1, which occurs when a shooter successfully scores a two-point basket while being fouled, and then makes the ensuing free throw. If such a foul occurs on a successful three-point shot, the resulting free throw gives the player a chance to earn a four-point play.
Three-point field goal percentage is a measure of three-point shooting accuracy calculated by the ratio of three-point field goals made to three-point field goals attempted.
A three-point rule was tested in 1933 at the suggestion of Herman Sayger of Tiffin, Ohio. Sayger demonstrated new rules designed to eliminate the center jump and establish a new scoring system in a game played by high school athletes in Tiffin, Ohio.[citation needed]
Tywon "Ty" Ronell Lawson (born November 3, 1987 in Clinton, Maryland) is an American basketball player who is currently playing for the Denver Nuggets of the NBA. Lawson was drafted as the 18th overall pick in the 2009 NBA Draft, and was immediately traded to the Denver Nuggets for a future 1st round pick. Lawson played college basketball for the University of North Carolina from 2006 to 2009.
Lawson was named the ACC Player of the Year, the first time a point guard had won the ACC's highest honor since fellow Tar Heel Phil Ford won the award in 1978.
Lawson attended sixth and seventh grade at Gwynn Park Middle School in Prince George's County, Maryland. In the eighth grade, he was recruited to the Newport School in Kensington, MD.
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Walter Ray Allen (born July 20, 1975) is an American professional basketball player who is currently playing for the Boston Celtics in the National Basketball Association. He has played professionally for the Milwaukee Bucks, Seattle SuperSonics, and the Boston Celtics; and collegiately for the University of Connecticut Huskies. One of the most accurate 3-point and free throw shooters in NBA history, he is a ten-time NBA All-Star and won an Olympic gold medal as a member of the 2000 United States Men's Basketball Team. Allen has acted in two films, including a lead role in the 1998 Spike Lee film He Got Game. On 02011-02-10February 10, 2011, Allen became the NBA's all-time leader in regular season 3-point field goals made, surpassing Reggie Miller's mark of 2,560. On 02011-03-11March 11, 2011, Allen surpassed Miller's career total of 6,486 3-point field goal attempts.
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ayy le va el saludo pa' mi compa José Luis miyan.. y puuro Hermosillo Sonora oiiga!!
Quiero ser presa de tu amor cierrame el paso por favor, quiero estar preso en tu prisión de amor tras de las rejas de tu corazón .
Si me concenan 100 años en ti eso me haría muy feliz a mi, para que quiero libertad sin ti, contigo me quiero morir.
Y encierrame en tu corazón no me dejes salir, cancela el juicio para mi, me declaro culpable y que mi pena sea.. siempre amarte.
ay ay ay ay ay chiquititaaaa.. que boonita erees!!!
Quiero ser presa de tu amor pon una trampa y fingire no ver deseando en tus brazos caer y así me puedes detener.
Si me condenan 100 años en ti eso me haría muy feliz ami, para que quiero libertad sin ti, contigo me quiero morir.
Y encierrame en tu corazon no me dejes salir, cancela el juicio para mi me declaro culpable y que mi pena sea siiempre amarte.
si es que te marchas no me quieras ver llorar
io te aseguro que no lo vas a lograr si io te dije mushas veces que te amaba que tu eras mi todo pero fue en la intimidad es un consejo y quiero que lo entiendas bien nunca te creas de quien te diga querer, mas en tu caso por ser la mas creida te dije que te amaba y que sin ti no vivo mas
coro:pero quererte jamas porque mi amor no se dispersa por doquier, si antes de ti io ia tenia otro querer si te dije te quiero es porque siempre te decie
pero querete jamas porque mi amor ia pertence a otra mijer te soi sincero al hacertelo saber te estoi agradecido al hacertelo saber te estoi agradecido por tus noches de placer.
es un consejo y quiero que lo entiendas bien nunca te creas de quien te diga querer mas en tu caso por ser la mas creida te dije que te amaba que sin ti no vivo mas
coro 1 vez
COPITAS DE LICOR
Nada gano con quererte
Si estas lejos de mi amor
He llorado por no verte
Y no aguanto este dolor
Quiero ahogar esta tristeza
Con copitas de licor
Te quiero besarte quiero tener
en mi pensamiento
No quiero esperar
tu debes volver por bien de los dos
Vuelve mi bien
a calmar el dolor
bien de mi vida
Vuelve mi bien
a calmar el dolor
de mi alma herida
Quiero ahogar esa tristeza
Con copitas de licor
Te quiero besar
te quiero tener
en mi pensamiento
No quiero esperar
tu debes volver por bien de los dos
Vuelve mi bien
a calmar el dolor
bien de mi vida
Vuelve mi bien
a calmar el dolor
de mi alma herida
Quiero ahogar esa tristeza
Con copitas de licor
Te quiero besar te quiero tener
en mi pensamiento
No quiero esperar
tu debes volver por bien de los dos
Hay musha gente que me vino a prevenir que no seria feliz llevandote a mi lado
hayu musha gente que me quiso aconsejar que caro iba a pagar el haberme enamorado
coro:
Pero mi barca de papel supo alegrar la tempestad del odio y la mentira para entregarte un corazón amor, para llenar tu mundo de ilusión, que bien lo merecias y no me importa lo que digan los demas y no me importa que critiquen y reprochen porque me enamore de ti de un angel de la noche.
hay les va un saludo pa'el compa Jose Luis Millan y pa'el compa Hugo ivich y puro Hermosillo Sonora señores
Ninguno sabe que conosco tu verdad por eso te amo más pues el tanto ha sufrido
Alguien tambien irio mi corazón calmaste mi dolor con tu nuevo cariño.
coro 1 vez
LA COSECHA
Con solo verte
Con eso estoy muy contento
Con solo verte
Se acaba mi sufrimiento
Dime morena
Si sientes lo que yo siento
Dímelo pronto
si conmigo eres feliz
si correspondes
al cariño que te tengo
no mas me dejas
la cosecha levantar
te lo aseguro
que con el tiempo tendremos
a un heredero
que nos venga a consolar
no te arrepientas
ni le hagas caso a ala gente
ni te arrepientas
que tu me quieres a mi
aunque te diga
que soy borracho y perdido
soy hombrecito
y a la cita iré por ti...
Where is the purpose in your life
Where is the truth, do you remember your hopes, your dreams
They are no longer your own
This day is for living your own life
Don't let this world capture your heart
Your passion lost to a thousand themes
Surrendered to the screen
This is not a story, this is not a book
This is your life
And this is not a play, some TV show you've seen
This is real life, you know that
This is your, this is your life, hey hey hey
This is your, this is your life
You act like a child playing games now
Play and pretend, art of disguise
Alone and lost in all your lies
This is not a story, this is not a book
This is your life
And this is not a play, some TV show you've seen
This is real life, you know that
This is your, this is your life, hey hey hey hey
This is real, this is real life
There is no rehearsal, no second chance
No false start, no better (no) circumstance, oh
Oh oh-oh-oh, oh
This is not a story, this is not a book
This is your life
And this is not a play, some TV show you've seen
This is real life, you know that
This is your, this is your life, hey hey hey hey
This is real, this is your life
Oh, this is your life (this is your) life (this is) your life
Hey, this is your life, this is your life
Hey, this is your life, yeah, hey, this is your life
Ooh, this is your life (this is your life), this is your life
He won't let me scream on him
I'd say "Off the pigs!" but I'm scared of it
But give me a book
And I'll read the shit out of it
Give me a book
And I'll feel tough and cut some skin.
He keeps saying "Maralist skill"
I'm just trying to pay the bills
But give me a book
And I'll read the shit out of it
Give me a book
And I'll feel tough and cut some skin.
It was only true when I read it to you
Now you think it's true, cause you heard it too
I think we'll wear a disguise and we won't compromise
Read about me when I die
Theory is famous, trust us.
And the racket is sweet.
Zizek sells me clothes from him
I think the catalogue is way too thin
But give me a book
And I'll read the shit out of it
Give me a book
And I'll feel tough and cut some skin.
It was only true when I read it to you
Now you think it's true, cause you heard it too
I think we'll wear a disguise and we won't compromise
Read about me when I die
"I'm tired of this city"
Why did you say that?
When you're bored your pretty
I really meant that
Forever feeling
That the rebels dropped the ball
I'm failing it, it's on
Melissa's taking pity
I'm learning to get mad.
We dig our holes together
And it's really not bad.
America's getting stranger
I'm scared of Americans
Forever feeling
That the rebels dropped the ball
I'm failing it, it's on
"I'm tired of this city"
I knew you would say that
I have a conspiracy theory
On why you're like that.
Why didn't we try? We got to get it right.
This countries strange, I need a life vest.
You and I never get into fights.
We've got to try, it's better like that.
Why didn't the bell sound? (See who takes it)
Sometimes the face lights the page, and sometimes the
page lights the face. We are experimenting with desires
and winning. we are living the talk and kissing the faces
of everyone involved. We kiss the thoughts and fuck
whomever we damn well please. Marvin Gaye, Jean Genet,
Jean-Paul Sartre, Bernadine Dorhn, Audre Lorde, Anais
Nin, Emma Goldstein, Carol Queen, Michel Foucault. For
the ones that came before... shake, shake, shake. Tear
out the dead end and build a highway. All we want is
passion and we'll get it together, get it together, get
it together, we'll get it together. Shake, shake, shake,
shake, shake. This relationship has no boundaries. Keep
law out of my life and out of my love. Shake, shake,
shake, shake. You tell me to make love, not war. Why not
There are no ideas left, so I just pluck old ones from the air. Weave them from bathdrain hair.
I read what you write, and now it belongs to me.
So I'm changing it. What do you think about that?
I like my punk pastiche. My visuals collage.
Detournment is our "new" language.
Creation from your passed our passed overs.
You didn't drink together when you were alive.
Now you're dead and I say you're lovers.
I unzipped my pants to expose my bibliography.
Your source is showing.
You've got Marx on your face.
After God, art is next to die.
Piss on the grave against any survival of art, against the reign of seperation.
Comrades, who will ge tthe cops who did this?
"I cum over the paving stone."
And I'll do it again.
Fuck anarchy.
There's too many rules.
Rules are for cops, and cops are all dead.
The detournment of punk is nothing new.
I think I'm gonna leave Brooklyn for awhile.
I think I'm going to Oakland for a while.
I'm gonna wear shorts and I'm not gonna
Cry when I listen to 'wild horses'
Because
I dig holes all day
You and me, we're not the same
We speak in sounds
The secret sounds that
Secretly slang
You didn't, you didn't hurt me
I've got no feelings left
Let's not talk about it
We never did so why start now
Let's just go back to your place
And not talk about it there
I was thinking, we should sleep in separate beds
but the heat's gone to my head
Let's get tired at the same time (tonight)
You didn't, you didn't hurt me
I've got no feelings left
Stop fucking
Stop fucking with me
I'll stop fucking with you too
It's hard to do
I dream of an intellectual destroyer of evidence.
She makes love like a miracle.
She finds the weak points, the lines of force.
She'll divorce herself from the present.
She'll kiss like a despot and drive like a hero.
I dream of an intellectual destroy of univeralities.
I dream of a destroyer of intelligentsia.
We aren't a band, we are a cabal of terrorists.
So give it up, give us the gold or your lives.
"Professors, you make us old" and you'll be the first to go: teachers, poets, militants, family.
You're all cops.
Don't say society, say racket, 'cause that's what it is, and your art is bourgeois shit!
Your culture is square shaped cop speak.
You're all impotent fools until you smash your teacher's face in and set fire to the faculty.
We aren't a band, we're a vandalist committee with stenciled faces and bloody lips.
Wooo-ooow ... wooo-ooow ...
Do not remember that goes!
Just do not remember, and time does not count ...
There is a whole night until morning and let the world wait (yeah)
All to start over again, and the whole universe a little!
Hey! Ha-ha ...
One life, one of freedom,
As one long battle for many years,
He continued working out the beats as much long winters,
Now he realized, you just need to be kinder to others
And beside it, so beautiful ...
With this view a little naive happy
And in front of the whole night, feeling up to the limit
For us the sky and everything, as we ...
One life - one chance, and the sky for us;
And the whole night and two of ...
Yo, this long night, ma ... oh ...
And there's only us: scraps of sentences,
Here and now, here Peace - Smoke (yo-yo-yo-yo ... yeah)
Hey!
Do not think of that goes!
Just do not remember, and time does not count ... (go-go)
There is a whole night until morning and let the world wait (yeah)
All to start over again, and the whole universe a little!
Wooof ...
Yeah ... Ah ... Ha
A faith for two; life - lift: up and down ...
Draft to the basket and again a clean sheet;
Again she will sit in blogs until the morning,
In search of truth ...
By the sound of rain turning the words in my head to understand
What happened then;
He said, "come back, wait for me ..."
And then the hands, hour, he met, such as the frown ...
End of conversation ... the bullet-Dura ...
And, he probably knew that all is not so simple
And this movie for adults - where he will not return ...
But then he smiled so calmly,
It is a pity that life is one, but! it is also worth!
One life - one slide, but do not lose it (yeah. ...);
Between the double continuum - yo, just one life ...
And the whole world for a moment: to burn and not sorry ...
One life - there is only us! (Oh-oh-oh-oh. ...)
Do not think of that goes!
Just do not remember, and time does not count ...
There is a whole night until morning and let the world wait (yeah)
All to start over again, and the whole universe a little!
Do not think that will go!
Just do not remember, and time does not count ...
There is a whole night until morning and let the world wait (yeah)
All to start over again, and the whole universe a little!
Y-e-a-h ...
Ba-aa-BandEros ... Ha ha ... Yeah ... Go ...
if i die in a car crash call it sculpture, the brash result of a failed suicide.
im the makeout king of valhalla and the brooding son of a gun.
cant fault the drummer if hes got none. you never gave him some.
We only have sex when you want to,
too busy to take our time.
Choreographed telegraphed scan the room
before we make crime.
There's no erotic without miserable lows,
the worse the better.
The more guilt, the sweatier.
Can't stand the pain, can't have the pleasure.
We are revolutionary just by living, and we are alive.
And there is more of us than you think. We are outlaws.
The city is our new frontier. Let's watch it burn, babies. Let's watch it burn.
There is no limit to our lawlessness, and our clothes are a mess.
We are all that they say and more:
"Hideous, obscene, violent and young" and we like it that way.
We llike it that way.
the new leisure reeks of conspiracy.
the personality has been taken from my work.
i've become the king on my street
because the concept does not work.
more leisure for more work.
an inalienability of ideas.
i built a pipebomb in my spare time and it fits right in your mailbox.
it's laced with lipstick and perfume,
and truth be told its my greatest work.
They've got it one way, baby, perfectly packaged,
sterilzed. They've got it all wrong, baby. There is more
than one way. Didn't you see them, baby? They are
laughing in your face. Pick up a cobblestone, baby. There
is more than one way. Soldier, what do you have to
defend? All that money isn't yours, and those pigs don't
fight for you, no they don't. Sister, why does he step on
you? he says he doesn't want any 'chicks' in his
revolution. (IT doesn't belong to him.) Now you know what
to do: 'Make him pay!' They try to bring us down. They