Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the ball and watch me what I do 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, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
When I to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the type of dog
So many back to back 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, over any hot
And break, and you know it you see your clone
And right now that's all I see going on, at me
Game time, all I think about is bringing the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash
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 about to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the

2: (Sammie)]
one, got you by surprise
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
Pitch three, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a of Hardball

2: Lil' Zane]
This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
pitching '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 '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 what's true, girl
When it comes to this game they call me Zane
That other kid was just a mark, so I him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I come up to bat, we all going come
And our fans cheers us, cause know what the drill going
Out of the field and into your
And I hope it 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 gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging at iron
Pitch on the block like Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm the streets
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 never talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah
Whezzy Wee is a baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for bitch ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an in the latest Bentley
Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm '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 know my name