Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

Welcome and gentlemen
This is Mark, oh-Who-gives-a-fuck '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) yeah yeah
We got a crowd that's in a Bob
Let's go down to the for the start of the game

And now, rise for the singing of our national anthem

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans don't on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up that
I said but now up in the big leagues
My it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

I'm the first to
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot
a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and holla what
I put my mack down, she throw a curve
She owed Milli smoked herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
First base, god living like a race
First chase, throw yo' and yo' kind
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo'
It's about time, second base wisdom
Sitting strong, skipped third base and headed
Third baseman just don't baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with this world
With these girls today, and pearls the way
You wasn't fucking with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my
Now you stays on yo cause we's be in the big league
Cause be in the big league

I say the fish don't fry in the
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up hill
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our at bat
And just as long as we living, Lunatics player
It ain't wrong with that, batter up

you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm second and third and looking home peeping greedy now
See me now, people me speedy now
Known for the quickest miles
hit and run in any town, any
'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, it
Ain't no in my game, that normal shit ain't my thing
If I think with my dick put your mouth on my brain
I through the atmosphere, what we got here
A sucker in fear, the roars and the cheers
the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the ball on the ground and 'em get down

I say the don't fry in the kitchen
don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It a whole lot of trying
Just to get up that
I but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

this next young batter on deck
He's in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a day though)
A good high school out in U-City of St. Louis,
(I his name's umm, who knows,
Lee or something)

I want my name not, not but screamed
I went fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things
I'm Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three
You can tell cause my L 90 degrees
I'ma year-old school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a
I lie but still, talk straight up like motto
I tell you something now, you think twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets than file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money happening
I'm coming up like family members in basements, and I bent
Make a milli to play with, buy a you can pay me
And the is who I came with
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

I say the fish fry in the kitchen
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of
Just to get up hill
I said but now up in the big leagues
My it's our turn at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It nothing wrong with that, batter up