Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

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

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

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

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

I talk so foul, I so course, I show no regret
I show no remorse like a necromanic raping a
Up the anal passage 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 on the biscuit
I'm so so I fantasize about finding
My ex floating in a bath tub with his wrists slit

And I'm real sick hearing these pricks shit
They get throats slit 'coz they talkin' to me like I'm thick
And I'm real tired of these guys
They best go, hide 'coz I'm 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 I've had of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they ain't rough

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

It's the on every channel when I turn on the box
It seems Pedophiles singing on top of the
Garry glitter, Mish-a-walk
On the net ken got his neck 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, somethin' 'round here really

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

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

Had it up to here, 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 ain't rough enuff

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

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

The paramedics backwards like an Irish dance
Put the wounded man in the ambulance
The ambulances turns back on
And its lights flash as it plays his favorite

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

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

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

Then the from he severely severed ear
Crawls back up his cheek and slowly
As the knife silhouette unhacks it from the rear
the knife away after reattaching the ear

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

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

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

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

Like this whole song was just some kinda sickly devised
To hurt some poor I don't even know
And I've never met in my life

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