Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up

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

And now, please for the singing of our national anthem

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up that
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't wrong with that, batter up

I'm the first to
Home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and holla what
I put my mack down, she throw a ball
She owed Milli smoked that herb and some
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god living like a race
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that and clear yo' mind
It's time, second base wisdom rhyme
strong, skipped third base and headed home
Third baseman just don't understand what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with this world
With these girls today, diamonds and the way
You fucking 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 we's be in the big

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up hill
I said but now we're up in the big
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing with that, batter up

you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking peeping greedy now
See me now, call me speedy now
for running the quickest miles
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 shame in my game, normal shit ain't my thing
If I think with my dick put your mouth on my brain
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, the roars and the cheers
the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the and make 'em get down

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
to get up that 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 Lunatics
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

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

I want my name not, not said but
I went from fantasies to dreams, 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 whole real to make a
I lie little but still, straight up like motto
I could tell you something now, you twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money happening
I'm coming up like family members in basements, and I bent
Make a to play with, buy a building you can pay me
And the 'tic is who I came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

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 but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics
It ain't nothing with that, batter up