Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

Welcome ladies and
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 start of the

And now, rise for the singing of our national anthem

I say the fish don't fry in the
Beans burn on the grill (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 dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up

I'm the to swing
run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla
I put my down, she throw a curve ball
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'
lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second base wisdom
Sitting strong, third base and headed home
Third baseman just understand baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with this world
these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my
Now you stays on yo cause we's be in the big league
Cause be in the big league

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

Well you should see me now, I'm eating now
I'm second and third and looking home 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, split it, 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 shit ain't my thing
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I maintain through the atmosphere, we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the and the cheers
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and '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 our turn at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing with that, batter up

Well this next young on deck
He's still in 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 name not, not said but
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can cause my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old school boy, skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to a mill'
I lie little but still, talk up like motto
I could tell you something now, you twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper than cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money what's
I'm coming up family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to with, buy a building 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 fry in the kitchen
Beans don't on the grill (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 dirty it's our at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't wrong with that, batter up