Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

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

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

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

Anything you say can and be use against you to kill!
I'm a
like a viking
A knight in shining
Jumping for the
The rough
like nirvana
The end of your is just beginning
Theres no in my inning
The things cannot effect the living
So I trip into the
Of the ghetto bad
I'm in the desert, but the storm blows me on
Never talk to a
Everybodys in grave
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 like conan the barbarian
With my mental powers and my sixth
That can raise a dead crowd a live audience
(so get the out the way)
Ooh, and get ass cut
Cause if you go to jail they probably a pussy out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches know it's a black
Its a matter that your track bone
to get to life
I'm
get done up precise
Cut up
And fucked up real
We made up jamaica
And die like the
Faking jack was backwards
the front in black got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
niggaz is desperate
So I'm mines from the entrance to the exit
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya off dead!
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya off dead!

3:

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

So all let up on the
That I'm a nigga that can just your mother fucking ass
To hurt your
Cause your shit is
Too many people me
Cause not worthy
Destruct my
Its a derby
Through all that you talk
And make the mic like saliva
Yick! you to retire

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 I was abused as a child
My moms birth to a crazy ass wilder
Bust out her pussy with a mother gun
talking slang
Even a gang
The scums
I sold jums to the
I was the to hand man pullin in clubs
I started dealin
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 like a filling

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