Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the and watch me what I do with it
We got Bow Wow in the
My man Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me

1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right before your
Pitch three, this ones to the
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow
When I step to the plate the outfielders get (back)
Cause they know I'm the type of dog
So back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, cards and all the
Y'all know how I roast ya when time to compete
On the field, on the court, over any hot
And break, and you know it you see your clone
And right now all I see going on, holla at me
time, all I think about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
Cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I never lost at all
I'm playing Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound to pitch to me
I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
three, oh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the making radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my
eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast or with a curve
Happy sliding home, telling friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm and what I'm doing was false
And what's true, girl
When it comes to this they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I come up to bat, we all going home
And our fans cheers us, cause they know what the drill
Out of the field and into automobile
And I hope it your Range Rover, that you spent your change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out player over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They call me Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at
Pitch on the block like Nolan
To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will never talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't share
So if you searchin for bitch ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an in the latest Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm 'em out the park
And after the we gone meet up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie
The Little Rascals, and me y'all my name