Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the ball and 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, before your eyes
Pitch three, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the the outfielders get back (back)
they know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
Y'all how I roast ya when it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you it when you see your clone
And now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta me
Really beat me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my back home
Cause I don't know loose to
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
I'm playing Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I '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
Strike two, before your eyes
Pitch three, ones to the wall
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Zane]
This out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen making radio
It's usually preferred, I be choosey all my words
Throwing eggs at them heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast ball or with a
Happy sliding home, telling them friends that's in the
Sure ya heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was false
And what's true, girl
When it comes to game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I made him
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I up to bat, we all going come home
And our cheers us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out player over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
call me young Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya
And I the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron
on the block like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
Watch the game, get you wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my Cost
That way I will never cheap
And I my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a baby, and I don't share babies
So if you for some bitch ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an eighty in the latest
Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the park
And after the game we gone up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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