Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up

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 in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the

And now, please for the singing of our national anthem

I say the don't 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 it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, up

I'm the to swing
Home run with that thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, 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 'em, Optimo
First base, god like a worst race
First chase, throw yo' people and yo'
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's time, second base wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, skipped third base and headed
Third baseman just understand baby what the bong
What the wrong, with this world today
With these girls today, and pearls the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the that's in my seed
Now you stays on yo knees we's be in the big league
we's be in the big league

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up that
I but now we're 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 with that, batter up

you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and and looking home peeping greedy now
See me now, people me speedy now
Known for running the 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 lick it, (yeah) fuck it, it
Ain't no in my game, that normal shit ain't my thing
If I with my dick then put your mouth on my brain
I maintain the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the roars and the
From the crowd I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get

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

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

I want my not, not said but screamed
I went fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things
I'm like I been in it since, ninety-three
You can cause my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to a mill'
I lie but still, talk straight up like motto
I could you something now, you think twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper than file when rapping
Money, money, money, what's happening
I'm up like family members in basements, and I stay bent
a milli 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 burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
Just to get up hill
I said but now up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as long as we living, Lunatics player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up