Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

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

1:
I'm not the type to be
But all my doubters
It a matter bastard
Rule my
Niggaz get
Soon as I bring what I got in for the new order
Who it?
We got what looking for
Fuck you gonna do now,
this the sonee
Seeds of mister droppin like a blister
I get downright deprived on niggaz
We rob z's
Gimme all these, y'all
Puss!
Whats the I rush
Bum rush you better
And assult and
Like a bullet I shot
The figure
to murder
Rippin the
Will make you back up from them

up the press
Heres the mess
the best
Or die like the
You the right to remain violent

Anything you say can and will be use you to kill!
I'm a
like a viking
A knight in shining
for the sauna
The rhymer
like nirvana
The end of your world is just
Theres no in my inning
The dead cannot effect the living
So I trip into the
Of the bad weather
I'm lost in the desert, but the blows me on
talk to a stranger
Everybodys in grave
Me and my people just ya anger!
dat...ya better off dead!

Considered less than a god, but more a man
I can down a mule like conan the barbarian
With my mental powers and my sense
That can raise a crowd into a live audience
(so get the out the way)
Ooh, and get ass cut
Cause if you go to jail probably make a pussy out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches it's a black stone
Its a that shatter your track bone
Score to get to
I'm
Niggaz get done up
Cut up
And fucked up real
We made up mean
And die like the
Faking jack was mackin
the front in black got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
Where niggaz is
So I'm mines from the entrance to the exit
(get a life)
dat ya betta off dead!
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya 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 pray I'm selling one way to hell
No one tell is what you punk niggaz
wah!
Thats the sound of your 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 fucking ass
To hurt feelings
Cause shit is trash
Too people like me
they're not worthy
Destruct my
Its a derby
all that spit you talk
And make the mic smell saliva
Yick! you need to

I'm ahead of my
In my
One of a
And out of my mind!
And nothin in this world free so me i'ma kick a pay style
I don't got no smile I was as a child
My moms gave birth to a crazy ass
Bust out her pussy with a mother gun
Started slang
Even joined a
The scums
I jums to the bums
I was the hand to hand man pullin in
Then I started
Robbin and
If not for killing then I'm known as a
If you want I'm ready and willing
And I'll get up in your mouth a fucking filling

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