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 fredro
You know I'm saying?
I'm up here with my man the money the muther fucking greasiest
And my mother nigga sticky the fucking fingaz
You know I'm saying?
Yo
Step to your mother fucking 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 I got in store for the new order
Who it?
We got what looking for
you gonna do now, money
Cause the sonee
Seeds of droppin wisdom like a blister
I get downright on them niggaz
We rob z's
Gimme all these, niggaz
Puss!
Whats the matter? I
Bum rush you better
And and catapult
Like a I shot shit
The hurter
Word to
Rippin the
make you back up from them further

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

Anything you say can and be use against you to kill!
I'm a
Strinking a viking
A knight in armor
Jumping for the
The rhymer
Suicidal nirvana
The end of world is just beginning
no winning in my inning
The dead things cannot the living
So I trip the wind
Of the bad weather
I'm lost in the desert, but the storm me on
Never to a stranger
Everybodys in grave
Me and my people shot ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya off dead!

Considered less 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 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 a black stone
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
jack was mackin backwards
With the front in black got
Straight the desert-(queens)
Where niggaz is
So I'm takin from 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
Move em in em out
The time when niggaz seem to fight and lose a battle
Its too late to pray I'm one way tickets to hell
No one tell is what you punk yell
wah!
Thats the sound of your bitch ass
Black start back-i'm still hurtin
come on come on well...

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

I'm of my time
In my
One of a
And out of my mind!
And ain't nothin in this world free so me i'ma kick a pay
I don't got no smile I was abused as a
My moms gave birth to a crazy ass
Bust out her with a mother fuckin gun
talking slang
Even a gang
The suicide
I jums to the bums
I was the hand to hand man pullin in
I started dealin
Robbin and
If not for killing then I'm as a villain
If you want problems I'm ready and
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...