Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

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

And now, please rise for the of our national anthem

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up that
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up

I'm the first to
Home run with that thing, hot wings
a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla
I put my mack down, she throw a curve
She Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
base, god living like a worst race
First chase, throw yo' people and yo'
lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second base rhyme
strong, skipped third base and headed home
Third just don't understand baby what the bong
What the wrong, with this world today
these girls today, diamonds 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
Cause be in the big league

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
Just to get up that
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 wrong with that, batter up

Well you should see me now, I'm eating now
I'm stealing and third and looking home peeping greedy now
See me now, call me speedy now
for running the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, normal shit ain't my thing
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the roars and the
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me '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 whole lot of
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, Lunatics player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up

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

I want my name not, not but screamed
I went from fantasies to dreams, to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can cause my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old school boy, platinum
Swear to 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, what's happening
I'm coming up family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to with, buy a building 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 don't 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 but now we're up in the big leagues
My it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up