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

*Sports
Welcome and gentlemen
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 in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the of the game

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

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't 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 it's our turn at bat
And just as as we livin, it's Lunatics playa
It nuttin wrong with that, huh - batter up

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

(Chorus)

Well you should see me now, I'm eatin now
I'm stealin second and and lookin home peepin greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for runnin the miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, 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 think with my then put your mouth on my brains
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got
A sucka in fear, the roars and the cheers
From the 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 batter 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 think his umm, who knows..
Mur-uhh, Lee or somethin)

Lee-
I want my name not, not said but
I went from fantasies to dreams,from to bigger things
I'm like I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill'
I lie but still, talk straight up like motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets when
what what Money, money, money, what's happenin
I'm comin 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 we came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

personalities ad libbing*