Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

Real hearing these pricks talk shit
They get there throats slit 'coz they to me like I'm thick
And I'm real of these bullshit 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 I've had enuff of actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
its obvious they ain't rough enuff, listen

I just talk the talk, I walk it
That's why my always comin' out with raw shit
My rap style's distorted like lil' mo rapped
And keepin' the baby instead of gettin' it

Yo, I talk just to make you feel awkward
Deaths a part of life, yo, you cant ignore it
Especially when I rip out your heart and on my sport it like
you feel precious '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 while contracting genital

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

And I'm sick hearing these pricks talk shit
get there throats slit '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 slice of their ear
'Coz I've had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get
When its obvious they ain't enuff

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

the news on every channel when I turn on the box
It Pedophiles singing on top of the pops
Garry glitter, Michael
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 I think
some nasty shit and you don't ban it
But you ban computer games, somethin' here really stinks

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

And I'm real sick hearing pricks talk shit
They get throats slit '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

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

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

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

The walk backwards like an Irish dance
Put the wounded man in the ambulance
The ambulances engine turns on
And its lights flash as it plays his song

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

The man then upwards back on his feet
Stumbles a dark figure on the other side of the street
He walks into the blade cut his belly
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 unsays the words he which were, 'What the fuck'
And unscreams the from the first initial cut

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

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

Back in his now back in his bed
He to a CD and un-bops his head
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 a murder
And the police who's done it
Not lookin' for a 'coz they don't know why he done it
Sure enough it take that long for them to find a reason
And they publicly state it on TV evening

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

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

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