Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up - Jason 'Jay E' Epperson

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

*Stadium
And now.. please rise for the singing of our anthem

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the fish fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of tah-ryin
Just to get up that
I but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we livin, it's Lunatics
It ain't nuttin wrong that, huh - batter up

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

(Chorus)

Well you see me now, I'm eatin Wheaties now
I'm stealin second and third and home peepin 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, split it, it and quit it
And hit it, it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang
If I think with my then put your mouth on my brains
I maintain through the atmosphere, we got here
A in fear, hear the roars and the cheers
the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get

(Chorus)

*Sports
Well uhh this next young on deck
still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A good high school out in U-City of St. Louis,
(I think his umm, who knows..
Mur-uhh, Lee or somethin)

Lee-
I want my name not, not said but
I from fantasies to dreams,from dreams to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I been in it since,
You can tell cause my L 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 straight up like
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it
I promise, I gets deeper than cabinets when rappin
what Money, money, money, money what's happenin
I'm comin up like members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the 'tic is who we came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

personalities ad libbing*