Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up

Welcome ladies and
This is Mark, oh-Who-gives-a-fuck '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah
We got a that's in a frenzy Bob
Let's go to the announcers for the start of the game

And now, please for the singing of our national anthem

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

I'm the first to
run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my mack down, she throw a ball
She Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god living like a worst
chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
about time, second base wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, skipped base and headed home
Third baseman just don't understand what the bong
the fuck wrong, with this world today
With these girls today, diamonds and the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my
Now you stays on yo knees we's be in the big league
Cause we's be in the big

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

you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking home greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for running the miles
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 ain't my
If I think with my dick then put mouth on my brain
I maintain the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the roars and the
From the crowd I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and 'em get down

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
Just to get up 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

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

I want my name not, not said but
I went from to dreams, 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 something now, you think about it tomorrow
I promise, I deeper than file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money happening
I'm coming up like family members in basements, and I stay
a milli to play 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 fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up hill
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 ain't nothing wrong with that, up