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 in a frenzy Bob
go down to the announcers for the start of the game

And now, please rise for the singing of our anthem

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

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

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

you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing and third and looking home peeping 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, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) it, lick it
no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my thing
If I think with my dick then put your mouth on my
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got
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 make 'em get

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 hill
I said but now up in the big leagues
My it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't wrong with that, batter up

Well this young batter on deck
He's still in 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 my name not, not said but screamed
I from 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 year-old school boy, platinum
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie little but still, straight 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 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 came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
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 nothing wrong with that, batter up