Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Rascals

Throw me the ball and me what I do with it
We got Bow Wow in the
My man Lil' Zane - huh, and Wayne
sing to me

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

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I to the plate the outfield gets back (back)
Cause know I'm the over the wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they call me little Sosa
Bubble gum cards and all the
Y'all know, how I roast ya when it's to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
or break, and you know it you see your clone
And now that's all I see goin on, holla at me
Game time, all I about is bringin home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta me
Really beat me, really gotta trash talk
me, and send my squad back home
Cause I don't know too much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
I'm playin 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, caught you by
Strike two, before your eyes
three, ohh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, you by surprise
Strike two, right before eyes
Pitch three, this one's to the
Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball

2: Lil' Zane]
This goes out to them jocks stay on my jock, throwin the pop
Keep pitchin, I'm in the kitchen makin radio
It's preferred, I be choosy with all my words
Throwin eggs at chickenheads, beggin on the curb
Direct from my burb, a fast baller a curve
Have her slidin home, tellin her friends in the third
I'm sure ya done heard, who I'm doin and what I'm
What's false and what's and.. (girl listen)
When it to this game they call me Zane McGwire
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 come home
And our fans cheers us on cause they what the drill is
Goin, out of the field into your
And I hope it ain't your Rover that you spent your change over
I'm in the dugout with my tongue out game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
They call me young Rodriguez
You know I'm gettin it hot as the that (killed) Kennedy, y'know
And I keep the bat swingin, slingin that iron
Pitch on the like Nolan Ryan
Too bad for TV, you won't see me I'm right in the
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 will cheap talk
And I call mami sweetheart, she call me sweet
And she gladly, the way that daddy bat it, yeah baby
Wheezy Weez a player baby, and I don't share
So if you searchin for (pussy) ain't nuttin here, baby
Catch me throwin an in the latest Bentley, goin out
And Wheezy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I knock it up out the
And after the game's we gon' meet up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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