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 that's in a Bob
Let's go down to the for the start of the game

And now, rise for the singing of our national anthem

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (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 dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

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

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

you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and and looking home peeping greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for the quickest 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 my thing
If I think with my dick then put mouth on my brain
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the and the cheers
the crowd when 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 burn on the (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
Just to get up hill
I said but now 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 with that, batter up

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

I want my name not, not but screamed
I went fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things
I'm Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L angle 90
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie little but still, talk straight up like
I could tell you something now, you think twice it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, what's happening
I'm coming up like family members in basements, and I stay
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 fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't on the grill (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 it's our turn at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up