Luyện nghe bài hát Sickology 101

[Intro - Chopped and Screwed - talking]
Hey, now everybody sit and shut the fuck up!
Class is now in
If you came here to hear that lovey shit - get the fuck out!
If you soft and scared of hardcore - get the fuck out!
For who love raw shit - welcome to Sickology 101
Your instructor for today is - N9ne!

[Verse 1 - Tech
This is style I use pitch, to and seduce chicks
To signal the sick, mellow tone is what you spit
Switchin the pattern, bust out that midwest chatter
Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather, flatterin
Switchin the pitch, mixin, there's no need to be stiff in this
Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss when I be this shit
it excitin, got to be invitin when you're writin your piece
Never be dick ridin, if you're goin to be bitin, you're the beast
is melodic, melodies, if you got it
Mix it hot as tamales, you singin off-key is
If you keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it
Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em when you rock it
This is harmony, taking you through it
Make it buttery, utterly beautiful, make it
101 is in session, I thought you knew it
We murderin motherfuckers in music, how we do it!

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT SEAT!)
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)
Such an oddity with it, is Sickology
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)

our west coast instructor - Crooked I (Crooked I ...)

[Verse 2 - I]
My killer Daytons can keep me the competition
Comin correct creatin the crazy composition
Cannibal character, Calico carrier, got a copper missin
Cali killers on candid cock
was constant consonant wordplay
Wordplay rhymes Thursday and thirsty - if I'm thirst-ay!
I change the of words, per se
The English got to do whatever my verse say
So if you want to learn to rap, is how (this is how)
Right now I'm puttin in my style (in my style)
a emphasis on the simplest sentences
Then I give 'em charisma with a and a smile (and a smile)
If you want your to cost higher
Then similes got to be hot as a live wire
You need some better
For example, this song is a war and you listeners in the cross fire

From our east coast - Chino XL

[Verse 3 - XL]
Everybody start their windows and doors, Chino might get in
It's like light-ning, how I'm strikin a rifleman
Bullets flyin up and I'm numbin the bum, it's Vicodin
So much in his spine, he could get rich from the recycling! (yeah!)
Chino be curdlin blood, get burned from the buzz
I speak with conviction, like what Da Brat just heard the judge
Bludgeon no love, industry me yo
I'd rather hear Montana, than half of you rappers on the radio!
Startin with Chino, God forbid
Auction my on eBay, that's God for bid
Problem is lyric is more than a man
a sick delivery, like I drive a coroner van (damn)
I'm demented, spittin as sick as I can
grippin, fittin to detonate Disneyland
I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how punch line hits
Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of

Yes I got to be vicious, is Sickology

[Outro - Chopped and Voice - talking]
For those who don't know the fuck's goin on
This is 101, you punk motherfuckers!
Hahaha, let's kill niggaz