Luyện nghe bài hát Sick 2 Def

C-c-check, yo

Real hearing these pricks talk shit
They get there throats slit 'coz they to me like I'm thick
And I'm real tired of these bullshit
They best go, hide 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 style slice of their ear
'Coz I've had enuff of actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough
When its obvious they ain't rough enuff,

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

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

I talk so foul, I talk so course, I show no
I show no remorse like a necromanic raping a
Up the anal while contracting genital warts

My metaphor's are twisted like game
you gotta 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 in a bath tub with his wrists slit

And I'm 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

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

You best buy a TV if you want me to
'Coz I'm so heavy by the things that I watch
It ain't just Fiction' and 'Reservoir Dogs'
It's irreversible, there's my 'City Of

It's the on every channel when I turn on the box
It seems Pedophiles singing on top of the
Garry glitter, Michael
On the net ken bigley got his tek off

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

What about and alcoholic drinks?
Or the animal that just so your wife could wear that mink
Your disgraceful like caught, pissin' in the sink
A white wont suck my dick just because its pink

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

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

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

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

The paramedics walk backwards an Irish dance
Put the wounded man back in the
The ambulances turns back on
And its lights flash as it plays his favorite

The guy goes back to the spot where they found him
And the medics and and all the passers by go
Where they came till eventually
No one him and the blood pours up him
Rather than him

The man then falls upwards on his feet
Stumbles towards a figure on the other side of the street
He walks into the blade cut his belly
Then he 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 the scream from the first initial cut

Then the from he severely severed ear
Crawls back up his cheek and disappears
As the knife wielding unhacks it from the rear
the knife away after reattaching the ear

Then walks backwards the bushes
Where disregarded nature
Who's the guy on the bench, I'm reading his
Takes the snail he stepped on back from its
Only to be killed again when I fast forward this shit

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

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

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

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

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