Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

Welcome and gentlemen
This is Mark, from '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah
We got a crowd that's in a Bob
Let's go to the announcers for the start of the game

And now, please rise for the of our national anthem

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 hill
I said but now up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't 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 T-Luv what
I put my mack down, she throw a curve
She Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god like a worst race
First chase, throw yo' people and yo'
Second lesson, smoke that herb and 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, with this today
With these today, diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the wrap in my seed
Now you stays on yo cause we's be in the big league
Cause be in the big league

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't 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 dirty it's our at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't wrong with that, batter up

Well you should see me now, I'm eating now
I'm stealing second and third and looking peeping greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for running the miles
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and it
And hit it, lick it, did I say it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that shit ain't my thing
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the roars and the
From the when I take 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
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
to get up that hill
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

Well next young batter on deck
still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A good high school out in of St. Louis, Missouri
(I his name's umm, who knows,
Lee or something)

I want my not, not said but screamed
I went from to dreams, dreams to bigger things
I'm Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up motto
I could tell you now, you think twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money what's
I'm coming up like family in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the is who I came with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

I say the fish don't fry in the
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 our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up