Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up

Welcome ladies and
This is Mark, from '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) yeah yeah
We got a crowd in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the of the game

And now, please rise for the of our national anthem

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up hill
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My it's our turn at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up

I'm the to swing
Home run with give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla
I put my mack down, she throw a ball
She Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god living like a race
First chase, throw yo' people and yo'
Second lesson, smoke that and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second base rhyme
strong, skipped third base and headed home
Third baseman just don't baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with this world
these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the wrap in my seed
Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big
we's be in the big league

I say the don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up that
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing with that, batter up

Well you see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking home greedy now
See me now, call me speedy now
Known for the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that shit ain't my thing
If I think with my dick then put your mouth on my
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A in fear, hear the roars and the cheers
the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
Just to get up that
I said but now up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up

Well this next young on deck
still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A high school out in U-City of St. Louis, Missouri
(I his name's umm, who knows,
Lee or something)

I my name not, not said but screamed
I went from to dreams, dreams to bigger things
I'm like I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen school boy, platinum skills
to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up motto
I could tell you something now, you think twice it tomorrow
I promise, I gets than file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money what's
I'm coming up family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the 'tic is who I with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
to get up that hill
I said but now up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't nothing with that, batter up