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

*Sports
Welcome and gentlemen
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 to the announcers for the start of the game

announcer*
And now.. please rise for the singing of our national

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It took a lot of tah-ryin
to get up that hill
I said but now up in the BIG LEAGUES
My dirty it's our at bat
And as long as we livin, it's Lunatics playa
It nuttin wrong with that, huh - batter up

St.
I'm the first to
home run with that thing, hot wings
a duck, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla
I put my mack down, she throw a curve
She owed Milli smoked that herb and Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god livin like a worst
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second base wisdom
Hittin strong, skipped third base and headed
Third baseman don't understand baby what the bomb
What the wrong, with this world today
With girls today, diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't fuckin with me, leave, for the that's in my seed
Now you on yo knees 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 peepin greedy now
See me now, call me speedy now
for runnin the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, it
Ain't no in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang
If I think with my dick then put your on my brains
I maintain the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucka in fear, hear the and the cheers
the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get

(Chorus)

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

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

(Chorus)

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