Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up - Jason 'Jay E' Epperson

*Sports
Welcome ladies and
is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck 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 for the start of the game

announcer*
And now.. rise for the singing of our national anthem

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the fish don't fry in the
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of tah-ryin
Just to get up hill
I said but now we're up in the BIG
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as long as we livin, it's playa
It ain't nuttin wrong with that, huh - up

St.
I'm the to swing
home run with that thing, hot wings
a duck, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my mack down, she throw a ball
She owed Milli that herb and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god livin like a worst
First chase, throw yo' and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second wisdom rhyme
Hittin strong, skipped third and headed home
Third baseman just don't understand baby what the
What the fuck wrong, with this world
With these girls today, and pearls the way
You wasn't fuckin me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed
Now you stays on yo knees cause be in the big league
we's be in the big leauge

(Chorus)

Well you should see me now, I'm eatin now
I'm stealin second and third and lookin home greedy now
See me now, people me speedy now
Known for runnin the quickest
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit my thang
If I think my dick then put your mouth on my brains
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got
A sucka in fear, hear the roars and the
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and 'em get down

(Chorus)

personalities*
Well uhh this next batter on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I that)
(It's a day though)
A high school out in U-City of St. Louis, Missouri
(I his name's umm, who knows..
Mur-uhh, Lee or somethin)

Lee-
I want my name not, not but screamed
I went from fantasies to dreams,from 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
Swear to tell the real, the whole to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up like
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper than cabinets when rappin
what what Money, money, money, money what's
I'm up like 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 we came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

personalities ad libbing*