Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

Real hearing these pricks talk shit
They get there throats slit 'coz they talkin' to me like I'm
And I'm real of these bullshit guys
best go, hide 'coz I'm lookin' for 'em on the sly

'Coz I've had it up to here, up to here
Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style of their ear
'Coz I've had of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they ain't enuff, listen

I don't just the talk, I walk it
That's why my mouth's always out with raw shit
My rap style's like lil' mo getting rapped
And the baby instead of gettin' it aborted

Yo, I talk morbid to make you feel awkward
Deaths a part of life, yo, you cant ignore it
Especially when I rip out heart and on my sleeve sport it like
Somethin' you feel precious 'coz ya dead bought it

I talk so foul, I talk so course, I show no
I show no like a necromanic raping a corpse
Up the anal passage while genital warts

My metaphor's are like that game
Where you gotta put hob nob in ya gob
If you the one to come on the biscuit
I'm so sadistic so I fantasize about
My mums ex floating in a bath tub with his wrists

And I'm real sick hearing these pricks talk
They get there slit 'coz they talkin' to me like I'm thick
And I'm real tired of these bullshit
They best go, hide 'coz I'm for 'em on the sly

had it up to here, right up to here
Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style of their ear
I've had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they ain't enuff

You best buy a TV if you me to stop
'Coz I'm so heavy influenced by the things that I
It ain't just 'Pulp Fiction' and Dogs'
It's irreversible, there's my Of God'

It's the news on every channel I turn on the box
It seems Pedophiles on top of the pops
glitter, Michael Mish-a-walk
On the net ken bigley got his tek off

That's some nasty shit and you wonder why I'm sick
When I see this shit and I say exactly what I
That's nasty shit and you don't ban it
But you ban computer games, 'round here really stinks

What about and alcoholic drinks?
Or the animal that just so your wife could wear that mink
Your like gettin' caught, pissin' in the sink
A white girl wont suck my dick because its pink

And I'm real hearing these pricks talk shit
They get there throats slit they talkin' to me like I'm thick
And I'm real tired of these bullshit
They best go, hide I'm lookin' for 'em on the sly

Had it up to here, right up to
Might ave to do it reservoir dogs slice of their ear
'Coz I've had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get
When its they ain't rough enuff

it, the last verse is just as bad as the first
Compared to the second, yo, it's worse
'Coz this is a guy getting chauffeured in a hurst
Let me do what Nas did and that shit in reverse

The hirst brings the back to the morgue
The guy from the undresses the corpse
Embalming fluid goes back out, the goes back in
Body goes back to hospital where it comes alive

The paramedics walk like an Irish dance
Put the man back in the ambulance
The ambulances engine back on
And its lights flash as it his favorite song

The guy goes back to the exact spot where found him
And the and and all the passers by go back
Where they from till eventually
No one surrounds him and the pours up him
Rather down him

The man then falls upwards on his feet
Stumbles towards a dark figure on the other side of the
He walks into the blade that cut his
he holds his neck which was bleeding already

He his hand so you can see the cut
And as the knife the slice, it closes back up
He the words he said which were, 'What the fuck'
And unscreams the scream from the first cut

Then the blood from he severed ear
back up his cheek and slowly disappears
As the knife wielding silhouette unhacks it the rear
Puts the knife away reattaching the ear

Then walks backwards thought the
Where he's disregarded
Who's the guy on the bench, I'm his paper
Takes the snail he stepped on from its creator
to be killed again when I fast forward this shit later

Back in his house now in his bed
He un-listens to a CD and un-bops his
Take's the CD out the player and puts it in its case
Which has my name on the cover with my face

Fast forward, there's been a
And the police know done it
Not lookin' for a motive 'coz they don't know why he it
Sure enough it don't take that long for them to find a
And they publicly state it on TV evening

A couple of months later, this shit banned
Like it was me who put that in his hand
And him to kill that man

Like this whole song was some kinda sickly devised plan
To hurt some poor I don't even know
And I've met before in my life

The words whoever said, "The pen is mightier the sword"
Was right and you think twice
you step to me and pick a fight