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 don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up 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

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

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up hill
I but now we're up in the big leagues
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 you should see me now, I'm eating now
I'm stealing second and third and looking peeping greedy now
See me now, call me speedy now
Known for running the miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal ain't my thing
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I maintain through the atmosphere, we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the and the cheers
From the crowd when I 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 burn on the (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up hill
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing with that, batter up

Well this next young batter on
He's still in high (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A high 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 said but
I went from fantasies to dreams, to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L angle 90
I'ma year-old school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie little but still, talk straight up like
I could you something now, you think twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I deeper than 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 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
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a 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 ain't nothing wrong that, batter up