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, sang to me

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

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the the outfielders get back (back)
Cause know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
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 when you see clone
And right now all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash
Mistreat me, and send my squad home
Cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
When I'm playing (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 eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the
Ain't no fun like a of Hardball

2: Lil' Zane]
This goes out to jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the making radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey all my words
Throwing eggs at them chicken heads, on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast ball or with a
Happy sliding home, telling them that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm was false
And what's true, listen
When it comes to this game they me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I made him
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 field and your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, you spent your change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out 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 the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron
on the block like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I never cheap talk
And I my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that batty, yeah baby
Wee is a player baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for some bitch ain't 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 'em out the park
And after the game we gone up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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