Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the ball and watch me I do with it
We got Bow Wow in the
My man Lil' Zane, Wayne, Sammie sang to me

1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right before eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the outfielders get (back)
Cause they I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
Y'all how I roast ya when it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you know it when you see your
And right now all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is bringing home the
If your is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
Cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't never at all
When I'm Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I 'em to the wall

2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
three, oh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, before your eyes
three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my
Throwing eggs at them chicken heads, on the curb
I left 'em a word, a ball or with a curve
Happy sliding home, telling friends that's in the third
Sure ya heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was false
And what's true, listen
When it comes to game they call me Zane McGuire
That kid was just a mark, so I made him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I come up to bat, we all going come
And our fans us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and into your
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change
I'm in the dug with my tongue out player over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
call me young Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the block Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
the game, get you wife in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my Cost
That way I never cheap talk
And I call my mommy heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah
Whezzy Wee is a baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for some bitch ain't here, baby
me throwing an eighty in the latest Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the
And after the game we gone up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie
The Little Rascals, and me y'all know my