Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

Welcome ladies and
is Mark, oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah
We got a crowd that's in a Bob
Let's go down to the for the start of the game

And now, please rise for the singing of our anthem

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
to get up that hill
I said but now we're up in the big
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't wrong with that, batter up

I'm the to swing
Home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my down, she throw a curve ball
She owed Milli smoked herb and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god living like a worst
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's about time, base wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, skipped third base and home
Third just don't understand baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with this world
these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way
You fucking with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed
Now you stays on yo cause we's be in the big league
Cause be in the big league

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
to get up that hill
I said but now we're up in the big
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up

Well you see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and home peeping greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, it and quit it
And hit it, it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that shit ain't my thing
If I think with my dick then put your mouth on my
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A in fear, hear the roars and the cheers
From the crowd I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the on the ground and make 'em get down

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
to get up that hill
I said but now we're up in the big
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

this next young batter on deck
He's still in high (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A good high school out in U-City of St. Louis,
(I think his umm, who knows,
Lee or something)

I my name not, not said but screamed
I went fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I been in it since,
You can cause my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk up like motto
I could tell you something now, you think twice about it
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, what's happening
I'm coming up like family members in basements, and I bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the is who I came with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
to get up that hill
I said but now up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up