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, sang to me

1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right before eyes
Pitch three, this 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 know I'm the type 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 it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you know it you see your clone
And right now all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta talk
Mistreat me, and send my back home
Cause I don't know loose to
Matter fact, I never lost at all
I'm playing Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the about to pitch to me
I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right your eyes
three, oh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by
two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Lil'
This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwing 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 left 'em a word, a ball or with a curve
Happy sliding home, them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm and what I'm doing was false
And what's true, listen
When it comes to this game they 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 going come
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 your change over
I'm in the dug with my out player game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They call me young Rodriguez
You I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the block Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
way I will never cheap talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she me sweet daddy
And she gladly, the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for bitch ain't nothing here, baby
me throwing an eighty in the latest Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the
And after the game we gone meet up dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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