Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the and watch 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 your eyes
three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the get back (back)
Cause they I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they call me little Sosa
gum, cards and all the posters
Y'all know how I roast ya when it's to compete
On the field, on the court, over any hot
And break, and you know it when you see clone
And now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think is bringing home the trophy
If your is better mine, you really gotta show me
gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back
I don't know loose to much
Matter fact, I never lost at all
When I'm Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the about to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I 'em to the wall

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 before your
Pitch three, ones to the wall
Ain't no fun a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Lil'
This out to them jocks 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 eggs at them chicken heads, on the curb
I left 'em a word, a fast ball or with a
Happy home, telling them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm was false
And true, girl listen
When it comes to this game they call me McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I him retire
See, we all got a base, and we our own
But when I up to bat, we all going come home
And our fans us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and into your
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent change over
I'm in the dug my tongue out player game over

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil'
Listen, listen,
They me young Wheezy 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 block like 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 wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my teeth
That way I will never cheap
And I call my sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Wee is a player baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for some ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an eighty in the latest
Going out, and never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the park
And after the game we gone up after dark

[Chorus 2: 2x (Sammie)]

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