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, right your eyes
Pitch three, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of

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

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

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to 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 at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, a ball or with a curve
Happy sliding home, telling them friends in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was
And true, girl listen
When it comes to this 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 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 spent your change
I'm in the dug with my out player game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They call me Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at
Pitch on the like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm 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 Cost
That way I never cheap talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me daddy
And she gladly, loves the way daddy 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 in the latest Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the
And after the game we gone meet up dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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