Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

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

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

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the over-the-wall of dog
So many back to hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
gum, cards and all the posters
Y'all know how I roast ya when it's to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you know it when you see clone
And right now 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 beat me, really gotta talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad home
I don't know loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
When I'm Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to to me
I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

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 before eyes
three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of

[Verse 2: Zane]
goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen making rock
It's usually preferred, I be with all my words
Throwing at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I 'em a word, a fast ball or with a curve
Happy sliding home, telling friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm and what I'm doing was false
And what's true, girl
When it comes to game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I made him
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I come up to bat, we all come 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 change over
I'm in the dug with my out player game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
call me young Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya
And I the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron
on the block like Nolan Ryan
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 Cost
That way I never cheap talk
And I call my sweat heart, she call me sweet 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 ain't here, baby
Catch me throwing an eighty in the Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the park
And the game we gone meet up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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