Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

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

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

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

2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right before eyes
three, oh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right your eyes
Pitch three, this to the wall
Ain't no fun like a 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 kitchen making rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey all my words
Throwing eggs at them chicken heads, on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast ball or with a
Happy sliding home, telling them friends that's in the
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and I'm doing was false
And what's true, girl
When it comes to this 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 I come up to bat, we all going come home
And our fans us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you your change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
They call me Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya
And I the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the block like Nolan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
the game, get you wife in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will never talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way daddy batty, yeah baby
Wee is a player baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for some bitch nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an eighty in the latest
Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm 'em out the park
And after the game we gone up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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