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, Lil' Wayne, Sammie to me

1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, ones to the wall
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow
I step to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they call me little Sosa
gum, cards and all the posters
Y'all know how I roast ya when it's time to
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you know it when you see your
And now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is home the trophy
If your is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
Cause I know loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't lost at all
When I'm Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the about to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I 'em to the wall

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

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen making radio
It's usually preferred, I be choosey all my words
Throwing eggs at chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I 'em a word, a fast ball or with a curve
Happy sliding home, them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm was false
And true, girl listen
When it to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I him retire
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 what the drill going
Out of the field and your automobile
And I hope it ain't Range Rover, that you spent your change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They call me young Wheezy
You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the block like Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will never talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me daddy
And she gladly, the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't babies
So if you searchin for some bitch ain't nothing here,
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 after the game we gone up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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