Luyện nghe bài hát Up (Remix)

Welcome and gentlemen
This is Mark, from '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob
(Hey hey guys) yeah yeah
We got a that's in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the

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 a whole lot of trying
to get up that 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, it's Lunatics
It nothing wrong with that, batter up

I'm the to swing
run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla
I put my down, she throw a curve ball
She owed smoked that herb and some Llly-bone
She tip-top 'em,
base, god living like a worst race
First chase, throw yo' and yo' kind
Second lesson, that herb and clear yo' mind
It's about time, second wisdom rhyme
Sitting strong, third base and headed home
baseman just don't understand baby what the bong
What the fuck wrong, with world today
With these girls today, diamonds and the way
You wasn't with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed
Now you on yo knees cause we's be in the big league
Cause we's be in the big

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 said but now up in the big leagues
My dirty our turn at bat
And just as as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong that, batter up

Well you should see me now, I'm Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking peeping greedy now
See me now, call 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 shame in my game, that shit ain't my thing
If I think with my then put your mouth on my brain
I maintain through the atmosphere, we got here
A sucker in fear, hear the and the cheers
the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how
Hit the on the ground and make 'em get down

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

Well this next young on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I 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 from fantasies to dreams, to bigger things
I'm like Bennett I in it since, ninety-three
You can tell my L angle 90 degrees
I'ma sixteen school boy, platinum skills
to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up motto
I could you something now, you think twice about it tomorrow
I promise, I gets deeper file cabinets when rapping
Money, money, money, money what's
I'm up like family members in basements, and I stay bent
Make a to play with, buy a building you can pay me
And the 'tic is who I came
You how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do

I say the don't fry in the kitchen
Beans burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a lot of trying
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