Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

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

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

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
When I to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, cards and all the
know how I roast ya when it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you know it you see your clone
And right now that's all I see on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is bringing home the
If your team is better mine, you really gotta me
Really gotta me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad home
Cause I don't know to much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
When I'm playing (that's right)
So, if you on the about to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the

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

2: Lil' Zane]
This out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen radio rock
It's preferred, I be choosey with all my words
Throwing eggs at chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast ball or with a
sliding home, telling them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and I'm doing was false
And what's true, listen
it comes to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was a mark, so I made him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But I come up to bat, we all going come home
And our fans cheers us, cause know what the drill going
Out of the and into your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out player game

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
call me young Wheezy Rodriguez
You I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the block Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
Watch the game, get you wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will never talk
And I my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way daddy batty, yeah baby
Wee is a player baby, and I don't share babies
So if you for some bitch ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an eighty in the latest
Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the
And the game we gone meet up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

Lil' Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie
The Little Rascals, and me know my name