Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

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

1:
I'm not the type to be
But all my doubters
It ain't a bastard
Rule my
get blasted
Soon as I bring what I got in store for the new
Who it?
We got what your for
Fuck you do now, money
Cause the sonee
Seeds of mister droppin like a blister
I get downright deprived on them
We rob z's
Gimme all these, niggaz
Puss!
the matter? I rush
Bum rush you better
And assult and
a bullet I shot shit
The hurter
to murder
Rippin the
Will you back up from them further

Hold up the
Heres the mess
Worship the
Or die like the
You have the right to remain

Anything you say can and will be use you to kill!
I'm a
Strinking a viking
A knight in shining
Jumping for the
The rough
Suicidal like
The end of your is just beginning
Theres no winning in my
The dead cannot effect the living
So I into the wind
Of the bad weather
I'm in the desert, but the storm blows me on
talk to a stranger
Everybodys in danger
Me and my just shot ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya off dead!

less than a god, but more than a man
I can knock down a mule like conan the
With my powers and my sixth sense
can raise a dead crowd into a live audience
(so get the out the way)
Ooh, and get ass cut
if you go to jail they probably make a pussy out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the witches know it's a black stone
Its a that shatter your track bone
Score to get to
I'm
Niggaz get done up
Cut up
And fucked up nice
We made up mean
And die the lakers
Faking jack was backwards
With the front in black got
from the desert-(queens)
Where is desperate
So I'm takin 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 niggaz seem to always 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 of your bitch ass hurtin
Black start attackin back-i'm still
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 your
your shit is trash
Too many people me
they're not worthy
Destruct my
Its a derby
Through all that spit you
And the mic smell like saliva
Yick! you to retire

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 as a child
My moms birth to a crazy ass wilder
Bust out her with a mother fuckin gun
talking slang
Even joined a
The scums
I sold jums to the
I was the to hand man pullin in clubs
Then I started
and stealin
If not for killing then I'm known as a
If you want problems I'm and willing
And get up in your mouth like a fucking filling

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