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
Ain't no fun like a game of

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow
I step to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the over-the-wall of dog
So many to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
Y'all know how I roast ya when time to compete
On the field, on the court, over any hot
And break, and you know it when you see clone
And now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think is bringing home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta me
Really gotta me, really gotta trash talk
me, and send my squad back home
Cause I don't know loose to
fact, I ain't never lost at all
When I'm playing (that's right)
So, if you on the mound to pitch to me
I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

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

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to them jocks that on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen radio rock
usually preferred, I be choosey with all my words
Throwing eggs at them heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast or with a curve
Happy sliding home, telling friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm and what I'm doing was false
And true, girl listen
it comes to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That 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 going home
And our fans us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and your automobile
And I it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change 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 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 Nolan
To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
the game, get you wife 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 sweet
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, baby
Whezzy Wee is a baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for some bitch ain't nothing here,
Catch me an eighty in the latest Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm 'em out the park
And after the game we gone meet up dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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