Luyện nghe bài hát Batter Up - Jason 'Jay E' Epperson

*Sports
ladies and gentlemen
This is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) yeah yeah
We got a crowd in a frenzy Bob
Let's go to the announcers for the start of the game

*Stadium
And now.. please rise for the singing of our national

(Chorus) "The Jeffersons"*
I say the don't fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of tah-ryin
to get up that hill
I but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as long as we livin, Lunatics playa
It ain't nuttin wrong that, huh - batter up

St.
I'm the to swing
home run that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
a duck, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and holla what
I put my mack down, she a curve ball
She Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She 'em, Optimo
First base, god livin a worst race
First chase, yo' people and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's time, second base wisdom rhyme
strong, skipped third base and headed home
Third baseman just understand baby what the bomb
What the fuck wrong, with world today
these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't fuckin me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed
Now you on yo knees cause we's be in the big league
Cause we's be in the big

(Chorus)

Well you see me now, I'm eatin Wheaties now
I'm stealin second and third and home peepin greedy now
See me now, people call me now
Known for runnin the quickest
hit and run in any town, any
Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) it, lick it
no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang
If I think with my dick put your mouth on my brains
I maintain the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucka in fear, the roars and the cheers
From the crowd I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get

(Chorus)

personalities*
Well uhh this next young batter on
He's still in school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A good high out in U-City of St. Louis, Missouri
(I think his umm, who knows..
Mur-uhh, Lee or somethin)

Lee-
I want my name not, not said but
I went fantasies to dreams,from dreams to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L angle 90
I'ma sixteen year-old boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie but still, talk straight up like motto
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it
I promise, I deeper than file cabinets when rappin
what what Money, money, money, money what's
I'm comin up like family in basements, and I stay bent
Make a milli to with, buy a building you can pay me
And the is who we came with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

(Chorus)

personalities ad libbing*