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

*Sports
Welcome and gentlemen
is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '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 start of the

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

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

St.
I'm the first to
home run that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
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 Milli smoked that herb and Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god livin like a race
First chase, throw yo' people and yo'
lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, 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 world
With 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 cause we's be in the big
Cause be in the big leauge

(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, call me speedy 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 lick it, (yeah) 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 through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucka in fear, hear the and the cheers
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me 'em how
Hit the on the ground and make 'em get down

(Chorus)

*Sports
uhh this next young batter on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I 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 but screamed
I went 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 school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie but still, talk straight up like motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets rappin
what what Money, money, money, money what's
I'm comin up family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the is who we came with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

personalities ad libbing*