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 and scared of hardcore shit - get the fuck out!
For those who love raw - welcome to Sickology 101
Your instructor for is - Tech N9ne!

1 - Tech N9ne]
This is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce
To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you
Switchin the pattern, bust out that midwest chatter
Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the gather, it's flatterin
the pitch, mixin, there's 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 invitin when you're 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 off-key is garbage
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, it fluid
Sickology 101 is in session, I you knew it
We motherfuckers in music, that's how we do it!

GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)
GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT 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 coast instructor - Crooked I (Crooked I ...)

[Verse 2 - I]
My killer can keep me crushin the competition
Comin correct when creatin the composition
Cannibal character, Calico carrier, got a copper missin
Cali killers on candid emissions
That was constant consonant
Wordplay rhymes Thursday and thirsty - if I'm thirst-ay!
I the pronunciation 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)
It's a emphasis on the simplest
Then I give 'em charisma with a laugh and a (and a smile)
If you want verses to cost higher
Then similes got to be hot as a live wire
You need some metaphors
For example, this song is a war zone and you in the cross fire

From our coast instructor - Chino XL

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

Yes I got to be vicious, is Sickology

[Outro - and Screwed Voice - talking]
For those who don't know what the goin on
is Sickology 101, you punk motherfuckers!
Hahaha, kill these niggaz