Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the ball and 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 of Hardball

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the type of dog
So many to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
gum, cards 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 when you see clone
And right now that's all I see going on, 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 trash
Mistreat me, and send my squad home
Cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't never at all
When I'm playing (that's right)
So, if you on the mound to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the

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
Strike two, right your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Lil'
goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the making radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my
Throwing at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I 'em a word, a fast ball or with a curve
Happy home, telling them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was
And what's true, listen
When it to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I made him
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I up to bat, we all going come home
And our fans cheers us, cause they know what the 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 player game

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 the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the
Watch the game, get you in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
way I will never cheap talk
And I call my sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
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 bitch ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me an eighty in the latest Bentley
out, and Whezzy never 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, Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie
The Little Rascals, and me y'all know my