Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

Onyxxx.......
They tried to the fetus
We gonna check it out this
All
The exalted
Yo
My fucking name is fredro starr
You what I'm saying?
I'm up here with my man sonee the the muther fucking greasiest
And my mother nigga sticky 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 doubters
It a matter bastard
my hazard
Niggaz get
Soon as I bring what I got in for the new order
Who it?
We got your looking for
Fuck you gonna do now,
Cause the sonee
Seeds of mister wisdom like a blister
I get downright deprived on niggaz
We rob z's
Gimme all these, y'all
Puss!
the matter? I rush
Bum rush you rise
And assult and
a bullet I shot shit
The hurter
Word to
the master
Will make you back up them further

up the press
Heres the mess
the best
Or die the rest
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 armor
for the sauna
The rhymer
Suicidal like
The end of your world is beginning
no winning in my inning
The dead things effect the living
So I trip the wind
Of the ghetto bad
I'm in the desert, but the storm blows me on
Never to a stranger
Everybodys in grave
Me and my people shot ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya off dead!

less than a god, but more than a man
I can knock down a like conan the barbarian
With my mental powers and my sense
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 make a pussy out ya
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches know it's a stone
Its a matter that shatter your bone
to get to life
I'm
get done up precise
Cut up
And up real nice
We up mean jamaica
And die the lakers
Faking jack was mackin
With the front in got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
Where is desperate
So I'm takin mines 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 when niggaz seem to always fight and lose a battle
Its too to pray I'm selling one way tickets to hell
No one is what you punk niggaz yell
wah!
Thats the sound of your bitch ass
Black start attackin still hurtin
come on come on well...

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

I'm of my time
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 gave birth to a ass wilder
Bust out her with a mother fuckin gun
talking slang
Even a gang
The suicide
I sold to the bums
I was the hand to hand man in clubs
Then I dealin
and stealin
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...