Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Ball

Throw me the ball and watch me I do with it
We got Bow Wow in the
My man Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me

1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this to the wall
Ain't no game like a game of

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the the outfielders get back (back)
'cause they know I'm the only for dogs
So back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, balled up all the
Y'all know how to work it when time to compete
On the field, on the court, any high steep
And break, and you it when you see your clone
And right now that's all I see on, holla at me
time, all I think about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta me
Really gotta beat me, gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad home
'cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
I'm playin Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the about to pitch to me
I'm like Griffin, I keep 'em to the wall

2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, before your eyes
three, ohh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this to the wall
Ain't no game like a of Hardball

[Verse 2: Zane]
goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwin the pop
Keep pithcin 'em, I'm in the kitchen makin radio
usually preferred, I be choosey with all my words
Throwin at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, I'm fast with a curb
Happy slidin home, them friends that's in the third
ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doin was false
And what's true, girl
When it comes to this game they call me McGregor
That other kid was just a mark, so I him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I come up to bat, we all goin come
And our fans us, 'cause they know what the drill goin
Out of the and into your automobile
And I hope it your Range Rover, that you spent your change over
I'm in the dug with my tounge out play the over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They me young Wheezy, Rodregous
You I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kendrick, ya know
And I keep the crown bat swingin, that at iron
Pitch on da block nolan ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
the game, get yo wife in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my Cost
That way I will never cheap
And I call my mami sweet heart, she call me daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a playa baby, and I don't share
So if you for some bitch ain't nothin here, baby
Catch me throwin an eighty in the Bentley
Goin out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Dem hip-hop flies are knockin up, out the
And the game we gone meet up after dark