Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

Onyxxx.......
They tried to poison the
We gonna check it out like
All
The high
Yo
My mother fucking name is starr
You know what I'm
I'm up here my man sonee the money the muther fucking greasiest
And my mother fucking nigga sticky the fucking
You know what I'm
Yo
Step to your mother fucking nigga...word up

1:
I'm not the to be flabbergasted
But all my doubters
It ain't a matter
my hazard
Niggaz get
Soon as I what I got in store for the new order
Who it?
We got what your for
Fuck you gonna do now,
Cause this the
of mister droppin wisdom like a blister
I get deprived on them niggaz
We rob z's
Gimme all these, niggaz
Puss!
Whats the I rush
Bum you better rise
And and catapult
Like a bullet I shot
The figure
to murder
Rippin the
Will make you back up them further

Hold up the
comes the mess
Worship the
Or die the rest
You have the right to violent

Anything you say can and will be use you to kill!
I'm a
like a viking
A in shining armor
for the sauna
The rough
Suicidal nirvana
The end of your is just beginning
Theres no winning in my
The dead things cannot effect the
So I trip into the
Of the ghetto bad
I'm lost in the desert, but the blows me on
Never talk to a
in grave danger
Me and my people just ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya off dead!

Considered than a god, but more than a man
I can knock down a mule conan the barbarian
With my mental powers and my sixth
can raise a dead crowd into a live audience
(so get the out the way)
Ooh, and get ass cut
Cause if you go to jail they probably make a out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches know it's a black
Its a matter that shatter your track
to get to life
I'm
get done up precise
Cut up
And fucked up nice
We made up jamaica
And die like the
Faking jack was backwards
With the front in got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
niggaz is desperate
So I'm takin mines from the to the exit
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya off dead!
(get a life)
dat ya betta off dead!

3:

Cover me, I'm in
em in take em out
The time when seem to always fight and lose a battle
Its too late to I'm selling one way tickets to hell
No one is what you punk niggaz yell
wah!
Thats the sound of bitch ass hurtin
Black attackin back-i'm still hurtin
Sticky on come on well...

So all let up on the
That I'm a nigga that can just beat your mother ass
To hurt feelings
Cause your is trash
Too many people me
they're not worthy
Destruct my
Its a derby
Through all that spit you
And make the mic smell saliva
Yick! you to retire

I'm of my time
In my
One of a
And out of my mind!
And ain't nothin in this world free so me i'ma kick a pay
I don't got no smile I was as a child
My moms birth to a crazy ass wilder
Bust out her pussy a mother fuckin gun
Started talking
joined a gang
The suicide
I jums to the bums
I was the to hand man pullin in clubs
Then I started
Robbin and
If not for killing then I'm known as a
If you problems I'm ready and willing
And I'll get up in mouth like a fucking filling

Fuck dat we off dead
Please somebody me before I put two in my own head...