Luyện nghe bài hát Hardball

Throw me the ball and watch me 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 outfielders get (back)
Cause know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back to back they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, and all the posters
Y'all know how I roast ya when time to compete
On the field, on the court, over any hot
And break, and you know it when you see your
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
Really gotta beat me, really trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my back home
Cause I don't loose to much
Matter fact, I never lost 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 'em to the wall

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

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

2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Wayne]
Listen, listen,
They call me Wheezy Rodriguez
You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know
And I keep the bat swinging, swinging that at iron
Pitch on the like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the
I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets
Watch the game, get you wife in the
My watch, my chain, and my Cost
That way I never cheap talk
And I my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searchin for some bitch ain't nothing here,
Catch me throwing an eighty in the Bentley
Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I'm 'em out the park
And the game we gone meet up after dark

2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

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