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 I'm thick
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, 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 rough enuff,

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

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

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

My metaphor's are like that game
you gotta put that 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 hearing these pricks talk
They get there throats slit 'coz they to me like I'm thick
And I'm real tired of these guys
best go, hide 'coz I'm lookin' for 'em on the sly

I've had it up to here, 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 rough enuff

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

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

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

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

And I'm real sick hearing these pricks shit
They get there throats slit 'coz they talkin' to me like I'm
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 dogs style of their ear
'Coz I've had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get
When its obvious they ain't rough

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

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

The paramedics walk backwards an Irish dance
Put the wounded man back in the
The engine 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 they came from eventually
No one surrounds him and the blood up him
Rather than him

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

He removes his so you can see the cut
And as the knife undoes the slice, it 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 severely ear
back up his cheek and slowly disappears
As the knife wielding silhouette unhacks it from the
Puts the knife after reattaching the ear

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

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 puts it back in its
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 don't take long for them to find a reason
And they publicly it on TV that evening

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

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

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