Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the ball and watch me 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
Strike two, before your eyes
Pitch three, this to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
When I step to the the outfielders get back (back)
Cause know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
gum, cards and all the posters
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 going on, at me
time, all I think about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really trash talk
Mistreat me, and my squad back home
Cause I know loose to much
Matter fact, I never 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
two, right 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, this ones to the
Ain't no fun like a 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 rock
It's preferred, I be choosey with all my words
Throwing at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I 'em a word, a fast ball or with 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 true, girl listen
When it comes to this game they 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 cheers us, they know what the drill going
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: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They call me young Wheezy
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 like Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
Watch the game, get you wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will cheap talk
And I call my sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, baby
Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't share
So if you searchin for some bitch ain't here, baby
Catch me an eighty in the latest Bentley
Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the park
And after the game we meet up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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