Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

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

1:
I'm not the to be flabbergasted
But all my mastered
It a matter bastard
Rule my
Niggaz get
Soon as I what I got in store for the new order
Who it?
We got what your for
Fuck you gonna do now,
Cause the sonee
Seeds of mister droppin wisdom a blister
I get downright deprived on them
We rob z's
Gimme all these, y'all
Puss!
Whats the matter? I
Bum you better rise
And and catapult
a bullet I shot shit
The figure
to murder
Rippin the
Will you back up from them further

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

Anything you say can and will be use you to kill!
I'm a
Strinking a viking
A knight in shining
for the sauna
The rough
like nirvana
The end of your world is just
no winning in my inning
The dead things cannot effect the
So I into the wind
Of the ghetto bad
I'm lost in the desert, but the blows me on
Never to a stranger
in grave danger
Me and my people just ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya off dead!

Considered than a god, but more than a man
I can down a mule like conan the barbarian
With my mental and my sixth sense
can raise a dead crowd into 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 black
Its a matter that shatter track bone
to get to life
I'm
Niggaz get up precise
Cut up
And fucked up nice
We made up jamaica
And die the lakers
Faking was mackin backwards
the front in black got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
niggaz is desperate
So I'm takin mines from the entrance to the
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya 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 fight and lose a battle
Its too to pray I'm selling one way tickets to hell
No one tell is you punk niggaz yell
wah!
Thats the sound of your ass hurtin
Black start attackin back-i'm hurtin
come on come on well...

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

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

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