Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up

Welcome and gentlemen
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 announcers for the start of the

And now, please rise for the singing of our national

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

I'm the to swing
Home run with that thing, hot wings
a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my mack down, she throw a curve
She owed Milli smoked that herb and Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god living a worst race
chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, skipped third base and home
baseman just don't understand baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, this world today
With these today, diamonds and pearls 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 be in the big league

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

Well you 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
'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I through 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 on the ground and make 'em get down

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

Well next young batter on deck
still in high 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 my name not, not said but screamed
I went from fantasies to dreams, to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I been in it since,
You can tell my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old school boy, 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 now, you think twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets than file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money happening
I'm coming up like family members in basements, and I stay
Make a milli to play with, buy a 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 don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up that
I but now we're 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