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

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

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the don't fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of tah-ryin
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 livin, Lunatics playa
It ain't nuttin wrong with that, huh - up

St.
I'm the first to
home run with give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
a duck, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my down, she throw a curve ball
She owed Milli smoked that and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god like a worst race
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's about time, base wisdom rhyme
Hittin strong, skipped third base and home
Third baseman just don't understand baby the bomb
What the fuck wrong, with world today
With these 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 cause we's be in the big league
Cause we's be in the big

(Chorus)

Well you should see me now, I'm Wheaties now
I'm stealin second and and lookin 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, lick it, did I say it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no 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 sucka in fear, hear the roars and the
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me 'em how
Hit the on the ground and make 'em get down

(Chorus)

*Sports
Well uhh this next young on deck
He's still in high (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..
Mur-uhh, Lee or somethin)

Lee-
I want my name not, not but screamed
I from fantasies to dreams,from dreams to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
sixteen year-old school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie little but still, talk straight up motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets rappin
what what Money, money, money, money happenin
I'm comin up family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to with, buy a building you can pay me
And the 'tic is who we with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

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