Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up - Jason 'Jay E' Epperson

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

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And now.. please for the singing of our national anthem

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the fish fry in the kitchen
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 it's our at bat
And just as long as we livin, Lunatics playa
It ain't nuttin wrong that, huh - batter up

St.
I'm the first to
home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a duck, smoke an ounce, me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla
I put my mack down, she a curve ball
She Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god livin like a worst
chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke herb and clear yo' mind
It's time, second base wisdom rhyme
Hittin strong, skipped third and headed home
Third baseman just don't understand what the bomb
What the fuck wrong, with this 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 cause we's be in the big league
Cause be in the big leauge

(Chorus)

Well you should see me now, I'm Wheaties now
I'm stealin second and third and lookin home peepin now
See me now, people me speedy now
Known for runnin 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 it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang
If I think with my then put your mouth on my brains
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got
A sucka 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

(Chorus)

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

Murphey
I want my not, not said but screamed
I went from fantasies to dreams,from dreams to things
I'm Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell my L angle 90 degrees
sixteen year-old school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice it tomorrow
I promise, I deeper than file cabinets when rappin
what Money, money, money, money what's happenin
I'm comin up like family in basements, and I stay bent
Make a to play with, buy a building you can pay me
And the 'tic is who we with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

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