Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

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

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

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the type of dog
So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie
Bubble gum, cards and all the
Y'all know how I ya when it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
And break, and you it when you see your clone
And right now that's all I see on, holla at me
Game time, all I about is bringing 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 don't know loose to
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, before your eyes
three, oh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by
Strike two, right before your
Pitch three, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

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

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
They call me young Rodriguez
You I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging at iron
on the block like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
the game, get you wife in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will cheap talk
And I my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't share
So if you searchin for some bitch nothing 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 after the game we gone up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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