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 crowd that's in a 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 fry in the kitchen
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a 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, it's player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

I'm the to swing
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 Milli that herb and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god living a worst race
First chase, throw yo' 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 baby what the
What the fuck wrong, with this today
With these girls today, and pearls the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my
Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big
we's be in the big league

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

Well you should see me now, I'm Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking peeping greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, it
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my
If I think my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I maintain the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the roars and the
From the 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 burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
to get up that hill
I said but now we're up in the big
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

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

I want my name not, not but screamed
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger
I'm like Bennett I been in it since,
You can cause my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up motto
I could tell you something now, you think twice about it
I promise, I gets deeper than cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money what's
I'm coming up like family in basements, and I stay bent
Make a to play with, buy a building you can pay me
And the 'tic is who I with
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 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 just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't nothing with that, batter up