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
three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the outfielders get (back)
they know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
Y'all how I roast ya when it's time to compete
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 about is bringing home the trophy
If team is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta 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 mound about to to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I '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
two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, ones to the wall
no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Zane]
This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep 'em, I'm in the kitchen making radio rock
It's preferred, I be choosey with all my words
Throwing eggs at them heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast ball or a curve
sliding home, telling them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and I'm doing was false
And what's true, listen
When it to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was a mark, so I made him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I up to bat, we all going come home
And our fans us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and into your
And I it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change over
I'm in the dug my tongue out player game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They me young Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging 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
the game, get you wife in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I never cheap talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet
And she gladly, the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't share
So if you searchin for some ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me an eighty in the latest Bentley
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the park
And after the we gone meet up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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