Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

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

'Coz I've had it up to here, right up to
Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style slice of ear
'Coz had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they rough enuff, listen

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

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

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

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

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

I've had it up to here, up to here
Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style slice of ear
'Coz 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 that I watch
It ain't just Fiction' and 'Reservoir Dogs'
It's irreversible, my 'City Of God'

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

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

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

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

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

Check it, the last is just as bad as the first
Compared to the second, yo, definitely worse
'Coz this is about a guy getting in a hurst
Let me do what Nas did and tell that shit in

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

The walk backwards like an Irish dance
Put the wounded man back in the
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 medics and and all the by go back
Where came from till eventually
No one surrounds him and the blood up him
than down him

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

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

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

Then backwards thought the bushes
Where disregarded nature
the guy on the bench, I'm reading his paper
Takes the snail he stepped on back its creator
Only to be killed again when I fast forward this later

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

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

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

Like this whole was just some kinda sickly devised plan
To hurt some poor cunt I don't know
And never met before in my life

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