Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

Onyxxx.......
They tried to the fetus
We gonna check it out like
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 fucking
And my fucking 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
as I bring what 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 wisdom like a
I get downright deprived on them
We rob z's
all these, y'all niggaz
Puss!
Whats the matter? I
Bum rush you better
And assult and
Like a bullet I shit
The figure
to murder
Rippin the
Will make you back up them further

up the press
Heres comes the
the best
Or die like the
You have the to remain violent

Anything you say can and will be use you to kill!
I'm a
Strinking a viking
A in shining armor
Jumping for the
The rhymer
Suicidal nirvana
The end of world is just beginning
Theres no in my inning
The dead things 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 just shot ya anger!
dat...ya better off dead!

Considered than a god, but more than a man
I can knock down a mule conan the barbarian
my mental powers and my sixth sense
That can raise a dead into a live audience
(so get the out the way)
Ooh, and get ass cut
Cause if you go to jail they make a pussy out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches know it's a stone
Its a matter that shatter your track
Score to get to
I'm
Niggaz get done up
Cut up
And up real nice
We made up mean
And die like the
Faking jack was mackin
With the in black got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
Where niggaz is
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 time when niggaz seem to always fight and lose a
Its too late to I'm selling one way tickets to hell
No one is what you punk niggaz yell
wah!
Thats the of your bitch ass hurtin
start 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 mother fucking ass
To hurt feelings
Cause shit is trash
Too people like me
Cause not worthy
my coalition
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 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
talking slang
Even a gang
The suicide
I jums to the bums
I was the hand to hand man in clubs
I started dealin
Robbin and
If not for killing I'm known as a villain
If you want I'm ready and willing
And I'll get up in your mouth like a fucking

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