Luyện nghe bài hát Sickology 101

[Intro - Chopped and Voice - 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 those who love raw - welcome to Sickology 101
Your instructor for today is - N9ne!

[Verse 1 - Tech
is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce chicks
To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you
Switchin the pattern, out that quick midwest chatter
Some people hate but it matterin, but the people gather, it's flatterin
Switchin the pitch, mixin, there's no need to be in this bitch
Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss I be rippin this shit
Make it excitin, got to be invitin when writin your piece
Never be ridin, if you're goin to be bitin, you're 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 you rock it
is harmony, Nina's taking you through it
Make it buttery, beautiful, make it fluid
101 is in session, I thought you knew it
We motherfuckers in music, that's 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 with it, this is Sickology
GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT SEAT!)
GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT SEAT!)
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR 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, Calico carrier, got a crooked copper
Cali killers on cock emissions
was constant consonant wordplay
Wordplay rhymes Thursday and thirsty - if I'm thirst-ay!
I change the of words, per se
The language got to do whatever my verse say
So if you want to learn to rap, is how (this is how)
Right now I'm swag in my style (in my style)
It's a on the simplest sentences
Then I give 'em charisma with a laugh and a (and a smile)
If you want verses to cost higher
Then your similes got to be hot as a wire
You need better metaphors
For example, song is a war zone and you listeners in the cross fire

From our coast instructor - Chino XL

[Verse 3 - XL]
Everybody start their windows and doors, Chino might get in
like light-ning, how I'm strikin a triflin rifleman
Bullets flyin up and I'm numbin the bum, like Vicodin
So much metal in his spine, he could get rich the recycling! (yeah!)
be curdlin blood, don't get burned from the buzz
I speak with conviction, like what Da Brat just heard from the
Bludgeon no love, industry me yo
I'd rather hear Hannah Montana, than of you rappers on the radio!
Startin with Chino, God forbid
Auction my lyrics on eBay, God for bid
Problem is lyric Jesus is than a man
a sick delivery, like I drive a coroner van (damn)
I'm demented, spittin as sick as I can
Grenade grippin, fittin to detonate
I am teachin Sickology, try to how every punch line hits
Like Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna

Yes I got to be vicious, this is

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