Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

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

1:
I'm not the to be flabbergasted
But all my mastered
It ain't a bastard
Rule my
get blasted
Soon as I bring I got in store 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 matter? I
Bum you better rise
And assult and
Like a I shot shit
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
Strinking like a
A in shining armor
Jumping for the
The rough
Suicidal nirvana
The end of your world is just
Theres no winning in my
The dead things cannot the living
So I trip into the
Of the bad weather
I'm lost in the desert, but the storm me on
Never talk to a
Everybodys in danger
Me and my people shot ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya off dead!

Considered less than a god, but more a man
I can down a mule like conan the barbarian
With my mental and my sixth sense
That can a dead 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 know it's a stone
Its a matter that shatter track bone
to get to life
I'm
get done up precise
Cut up
And fucked up real
We made up mean
And die the lakers
Faking jack was mackin
With the front in got tactics
from the desert-(queens)
Where niggaz is
So I'm takin mines from the entrance to the
(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 niggaz to always fight and lose a battle
Its too late to pray I'm one way tickets to hell
No one tell is what you niggaz yell
wah!
Thats the sound of your bitch ass
Black start attackin back-i'm still
come on come on well...

So all let up on the
That I'm a nigga that can just beat mother fucking ass
To hurt feelings
Cause your is trash
Too people like me
they're not worthy
Destruct my
Its a demolition
Through all that 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 ain't in this world free so me i'ma kick a pay style
I don't got no smile I was abused as a
My moms gave birth to a ass wilder
Bust out her pussy with a mother gun
talking slang
Even a gang
The suicide
I sold jums to the
I was the hand to hand man pullin in
I started dealin
Robbin and
If not for killing I'm known as a villain
If you want problems I'm and willing
And I'll get up in your like a fucking filling

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