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, Lil' Wayne, Sammie to me

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

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow
When I to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
Y'all know how I roast ya when it's time to
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you know it when you see clone
And now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is home the trophy
If team is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
Cause I know loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
I'm playing Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to to me
Understand I'm Griffey, I keep '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
Pitch three, ones to the wall
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to them jocks that on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the making radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey all my words
Throwing eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the
I left 'em a word, a fast or with a curve
Happy home, telling them 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 this game they me Zane McGuire
That other kid was 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 home
And our fans cheers us, cause they know what the drill
Out of the field and into automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your over
I'm in the dug with my out player game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
They call me young Wheezy
You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging at iron
Pitch on the like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will cheap talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't babies
So if you searchin for some bitch nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an 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 the game we gone meet up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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