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

*Sports
Welcome and gentlemen
is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck 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 down to the announcers for the of the game

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

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

St.
I'm the to swing
home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a duck, an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv what
I put my mack down, she throw a ball
She owed Milli smoked herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god livin like a worst
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second base wisdom
Hittin strong, skipped third base and home
Third baseman just don't understand what the bomb
What the fuck wrong, with world today
With these today, diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't fuckin me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed
Now you stays on yo knees cause be in the big league
Cause be in the big leauge

(Chorus)

Well you should see me now, I'm eatin now
I'm stealin second and and lookin home peepin greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for 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) it, lick it
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal ain't my thang
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brains
I maintain through the atmosphere, we got here
A sucka in fear, hear the roars and the
From the when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the on the ground and make 'em get down

(Chorus)

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

Lee-
I want my name not, not said but
I went from to dreams,from dreams to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I been in it since,
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old school boy, platinum
Swear to tell the real, the whole to make a mill'
I lie but still, talk straight up like motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rappin
what what Money, money, money, what's happenin
I'm comin up like family members in basements, and I bent
a milli to play with, buy a building 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)

personalities ad libbing*