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, Lil' Wayne, Sammie to me

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

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
When I step to the the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they call me Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, cards and all the
Y'all know how I roast ya when it's time to
On the field, on the court, over any hot
And break, and you know it when you see clone
And now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think is bringing home the trophy
If team is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
Cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I never lost at all
I'm playing Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound to pitch to me
I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

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

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

2: (Sammie)]

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

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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