Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up

Welcome ladies and
This is Mark, from '93 TV
is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco
(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 singing of our national

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

I'm the first to
Home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my mack down, she throw a curve
She owed smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god living like a worst
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, base wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, third base and headed home
Third baseman just understand baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with world today
With 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
Cause we's be in the big

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 said but now we're up in the big
My dirty our turn at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up

Well you see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm second and third and looking home peeping greedy now
See me now, call me speedy now
for running the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, it, lick 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 on my brain
I maintain through the atmosphere, we got here
A in fear, hear the roars 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

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 dirty it's our at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't wrong with that, batter up

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

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

I say the don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
to get up that hill
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