Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

Real sick 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

'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 enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get
its obvious they ain't rough enuff, listen

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

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

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

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

I've 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, ta get rough
When its they ain't rough enuff

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

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

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

What cigarettes and alcoholic drinks?
Or the animal that died just so your could wear that mink
Your disgraceful gettin' caught, pissin' in the sink
A white girl wont suck my just 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 bullshit guys
They 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 enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get
When its obvious they ain't rough

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

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

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

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

The man then falls back 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 was bleeding already

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

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

Then backwards thought the bushes
Where he's 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 I fast forward this shit later

in his house now back 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 cover along my face

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

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

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

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