Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Off Dead

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

1:
I'm not the to be flabbergasted
But all my doubters
It ain't a bastard
Rule my
Niggaz get
Soon as I bring what I got in for the new order
Who it?
We got what looking for
Fuck you do now, money
this the sonee
Seeds of mister droppin like a blister
I get deprived on them niggaz
We rob z's
Gimme all these, niggaz
Puss!
Whats the I rush
Bum you better rise
And and catapult
Like a 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 the right to remain violent

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

Considered less than a god, but than a man
I can down a mule like conan the barbarian
With my 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
if you go to jail they probably make a pussy out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches know it's a stone
Its a matter shatter your track bone
Score to get to
I'm
Niggaz get up precise
Cut up
And fucked up real
We made up mean
And die the lakers
jack was mackin backwards
With the in black got tactics
Straight the desert-(queens)
Where niggaz is
So I'm takin mines from the entrance to the
(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 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
start attackin back-i'm still hurtin
Sticky come on on well...

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

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 joined a
The scums
I sold jums to the
I was the hand to hand man in clubs
Then I dealin
and stealin
If not for then I'm known as a villain
If you want problems I'm ready and
And I'll get up in your mouth a fucking filling

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