Luyện nghe bài hát Sickology 101

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

[Verse 1 - N9ne]
This is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce
To the true 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, it's
Switchin the pitch, mixin, no need to be stiff in this bitch
Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss I be rippin this shit
Make it excitin, got to be when you're writin your piece
Never be dick ridin, if you're goin to be bitin, ignitin the beast
is melodic, melodies, if you got it
Mix it hot as tamales, you singin is garbage
If you can't an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it
Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em asleep when you it
This is harmony, Nina's taking you it
Make it buttery, utterly beautiful, make it
Sickology 101 is in session, I you knew it
We murderin motherfuckers in music, how we do it!

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

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

2 - Crooked I]
My killer can keep me crushin the competition
Comin correct when creatin the crazy
Cannibal character, carrier, got a crooked copper missin
Cali on candid cock emissions
That was constant consonant
Wordplay with Thursday and thirsty - if I'm thirst-ay!
I the pronunciation of words, per se
The English language got to do my verse say
So if you want to learn to rap, is how (this is how)
now I'm puttin swag in my style (in my style)
It's a emphasis on the sentences
Then I give 'em charisma a laugh and a smile (and a smile)
If you want your verses to cost
Then your similes got to be hot as a live
You some better metaphors
For example, this song is a war zone and you listeners in the cross

From our coast instructor - 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 up and I'm numbin the bum, like it's Vicodin
So much in his spine, he could get rich from the recycling! (yeah!)
Chino be blood, don't get burned from the buzz
I speak with conviction, like what Da Brat just heard the judge
Bludgeon no love, hate me yo
I'd hear Hannah Montana, than half of you rappers on the radio!
Startin drama Chino, God forbid
Auction my on eBay, that's God for bid
is lyric Jesus is more than a man
with a sick delivery, like I a coroner van (damn)
I'm demented, spittin writtens as as I can
Grenade grippin, to detonate Disneyland
I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how punch line hits
Like Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna

Yes I got to be vicious, this is

[Outro - Chopped and Screwed - talking]
For those who know what the fuck's goin on
is Sickology 101, you punk motherfuckers!
Hahaha, let's these niggaz