Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

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

I've had it up to here, right up to here
Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style slice of ear
I've had enuff of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they rough enuff, listen

I don't talk the talk, I walk it
That's why my always comin' out with raw shit
My rap style's distorted lil' mo getting rapped
And keepin' the instead of gettin' it aborted

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

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

My metaphor's are twisted 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 fantasize finding
My mums ex floating in a bath tub with his wrists

And I'm real sick hearing these pricks shit
They get there throats slit 'coz they talkin' to me I'm thick
And I'm real tired of bullshit 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 I've had enuff of 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 heavy influenced by the things that I
It just 'Pulp Fiction' and 'Reservoir Dogs'
It's irreversible, my 'City Of God'

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

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

What about cigarettes and alcoholic
Or the animal that died just so wife could wear that mink
Your like gettin' caught, pissin' in the sink
A white girl wont my dick just because its pink

And I'm real sick these pricks talk shit
They get there throats 'coz they talkin' 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

Had it up to here, up to here
Might ave to do it dogs style slice of their ear
'Coz I've had of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious ain't rough enuff

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

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

The paramedics walk backwards like an Irish
Put the wounded man in the ambulance
The engine turns back on
And its lights flash as it his favorite song

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

The man then falls upwards back on his
towards a dark figure on the other side of the street
He into the blade that cut his belly
he holds his neck which was bleeding already

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

the blood from he severely severed ear
Crawls back up his and slowly disappears
As the knife wielding silhouette it from the rear
Puts the knife away after the ear

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

Back in his house now in his bed
He un-listens to a CD and his head
Take's the CD out the player and puts it in its case
Which has my on the cover along with my face

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

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

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

The words said, "The pen is mightier than the sword"
Was right and you better twice
Before you step to me and pick a