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 before eyes
Pitch three, this to the wall
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow
When I step to the the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the type of dog
So back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, cards and all the
Y'all know how I roast ya it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, over any hot
And break, and you know it you see your clone
And right now all I see going 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 back
Cause I don't know loose to
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
When I'm Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the about to pitch to me
Understand I'm Griffey, I keep '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, before your eyes
three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of

[Verse 2: 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 usually preferred, I be choosey all my words
eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I 'em a word, a fast ball or with a curve
sliding home, telling them friends that's 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 they 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, they know what the drill going
Out of the field and into automobile
And I it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out player over

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 chrome bat swinging, that at iron
Pitch on the like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will never cheap
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, baby
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't babies
So if you searchin for some ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an in the latest Bentley
out, and Whezzy never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the
And after the we gone meet up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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