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

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

*Stadium
And now.. please for the singing of our national anthem

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

St.
I'm the first to
home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a duck, smoke an ounce, 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,
base, god livin like a worst race
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's about time, second wisdom rhyme
Hittin strong, skipped third base and home
Third just don't understand baby what the bomb
What the fuck wrong, with world today
With these girls today, diamonds and the way
You wasn't fuckin with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my
Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big
we's be in the big leauge

(Chorus)

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

(Chorus)

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

Murphey
I my name not, not said but screamed
I went fantasies to dreams,from dreams to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can tell my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk up like motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets than file 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 is who we came with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

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