Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Rascals

Throw me the and watch me what I do with it
We got Bow Wow in the
My man Lil' Zane - huh, and Wayne
Sammie to me

1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, caught you by
Strike two, before your eyes
three, this one's to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
When I step to the the outfield gets back (back)
they know I'm the over the wall type of dog
So many back to hits they call me little Sammy Sosa
Bubble gum and all the posters
Y'all know, how I roast ya when it's to compete
On the field, on the court, any hot beat
or break, and you know it when you see clone
And right now all I see goin on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you gotta show me
gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
Cause I don't know lose too
fact, I ain't never lost at all
When I'm Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to to me
Understand I'm Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, caught you by
Strike two, right your eyes
three, ohh I got you out
a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, you by surprise
Strike two, right before eyes
Pitch three, one's to the wall
Ain't no fun game like a game of

[Verse 2: Lil'
This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwin the pop
Keep pitchin, I'm in the kitchen radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be with all my words
Throwin eggs at them chickenheads, beggin on the
Direct from my burb, a fast with a curve
Have her slidin home, tellin her friends just in the
I'm sure ya heard, who I'm doin and what I'm doin
What's false and what's and.. (girl listen)
When it comes to this they call me Zane McGwire
other 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 goin home
And our fans cheers us on cause know what the drill is
Goin, out of the into your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover that you spent your change
I'm in the dugout with my tongue out player game

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
They call me young Wheezy
You know I'm gettin it hot as the bullet that (killed) Kennedy,
And I keep the chrome bat swingin, slingin iron
on the block like Nolan Ryan
Too bad for TV, you won't see me I'm right in the
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
Watch the game, get you in the sheets
My watch, my chain, and my cost
That way I will never cheap
And I mami sweetheart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy bat it, yeah
Wheezy Weez a player baby, and I don't share
So if you searchin for some (pussy) ain't nuttin here,
Catch me throwin an eighty in the latest Bentley, out
And Wheezy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
hit pop flies, I knock it up out the park
And after the game's over we gon' meet up dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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