Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

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

And now, please for the singing of our national anthem

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
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 player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

I'm the to swing
Home run with that thing, hot wings
a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and holla what
I put my mack down, she throw a ball
She owed Milli smoked that herb and some
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god like a worst race
chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's about time, second wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, skipped third base and headed
Third baseman just don't understand what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with this today
With these girls today, and pearls the way
You wasn't with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed
Now you stays on yo knees cause be in the big league
we's be in the big league

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

Well you should see me now, I'm eating now
I'm stealing second and third and looking home greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for running the quickest
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, it, lick 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 put your mouth on my brain
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, the roars and the cheers
From the when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and 'em get down

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 our turn at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing with that, batter up

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

I my name not, not said but screamed
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger
I'm Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old school boy, skills
to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up like
I could tell you something now, you twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets rapping
Money, money, money, money what's
I'm up like family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the 'tic is who I with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

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