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

*Sports
ladies 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 that's in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the of the game

announcer*
And now.. please for the singing of our national anthem

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

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

(Chorus)

Well you see me now, I'm eatin Wheaties now
I'm stealin second and and lookin home peepin greedy now
See me now, people me speedy now
Known for runnin the quickest
hit and run in any town, any
'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit my thang
If I think my dick then put your mouth on my brains
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got
A in fear, hear 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 next young batter on deck
He's still in 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..
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 Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up like
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rappin
what Money, money, money, money what's happenin
I'm up like 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 came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

*Sports ad libbing*