I feel sick tonight, 我觉得今晚生病，

Something in my stomach ain't sitting right, 东西在我的肚子是不是坐吧，

But I've got to overcome it, keep spitting tight, 但我必须克服它，保持随地吐痰紧，

I've gotta overcome it, keep spitting tight, keep spitting tight, 我得克服它，保持紧密的随地吐痰，随地吐痰保持紧张，

   

I feel sick tonight, 我觉得今晚生病，

Ring the bell, throw in the towel; I ain't fit to fight, 敲钟，认输;我是不是适合打，

I'm in hell; I don't know how I can hit this height, 我在地狱;我不知道我能打到这个高度，

But I gotta overcome it, keep spitting tight, keep spitting tight, 不过，我得克服它，保持紧密的随地吐痰，随地吐痰保持紧张，

   

Trick the switch and get my brain to begin again, 欺骗交换机，让我的大脑重新开始，

Adrenalin and Benalin will get the cerebellum in, 肾上腺素和Benalin会在小脑，

A state to deliver lines timed to be the medicine, 一个国家要实现定时是医学系，

Lose my breath, they're Ventolin, lose an arm, then rent a limb, 失去了我的气息，他们是万托林，失去了一只胳膊，然后租了肢体，

   

Choose to not present them in lies but still remembering, 选择在说谎，但仍记得不存在它们，

I am not am not a veteran; I do not know everything, 我不是我不是老手;我不知道一切，

Hide behind this pseudonym, I do not presume to win, 隐藏这个笔名的背后，我不相信取胜，

Write lines till I feel true to them, decided by the mood I'm in, 写行，直到我觉得真正的他们，在情绪我在决定，

   

So I serve up words naked, never in sugar coats, 所以，我为单词裸体，从来没有在糖大衣，

And I write more quotes than a fucking big book of quotes, 我写的不是行情的一个他妈的大书更多的报价，

   

That's that, straight fact, 就是这样，直事实上，

When it's down on the track you can't take it back, 当它下降的轨道上，你不能把它送回去，

And if the crowd don't react or get on ya back, 如果众人还没有反应过来，或雅回来，

Then you've failed and you just have to live with that, 那么你就失败了，你就必须忍受的是，

   

I remember when I was a kid 'n' that, 我记得当我还是个孩子N是，

Way before I found beards and caps, 这样我才发现，胡子和帽子，

Pencils came with erasers that, 铅笔来用橡皮擦了，

Could erase your mistakes erase, retract, 会删除你的错误删除，收回，

   

But in the real world things just ain't that easy, 但在现实世界中事情就不是那么容易的，

You can't take back your mistakes so freely, 你不能收回你的错误那么自如，

You gotta take them in think about them deeply, 你必须把他们在思考它们深深，

Not ignore them and just move on discreetly, 不要忽视他们，只是继续前进谨慎，

   

They say Jesus died for somebody's sins but God knows he didn't die for mine, 他们说，耶稣死在别人的罪，但上帝知道他没死矿，

Coz I'll stand accountable for my own damn sins each and every time, 怎么我会站在交代了自己该死每一次的罪，

   

And if my sins are too great to be accepted in the circles which I strive, 如果我的罪过实在是太大了，其中我努力的圆圈被接受，

Then I'll go right ahead and live a lone lush life in some small dive, 然后，我将正前方去，过着孤独的生活茂盛在一些小跳水，

   

I feel sick tonight, 我觉得今晚生病，

I feel sick tonight, 我觉得今晚生病，

I feel sick tonight, 我觉得今晚生病，

I feel sick... tonight, 我觉得恶心......今晚，

   

My head hurts, 我的头好痛，

From running head first, 从第一次运行的头，

Into another said verse, 到另一个说诗，

(on a subject that ain't easy to talk about) （的议题，是不容易谈）

   

It gets worse, 事情变得更糟糕，

Feels like my legs burst, 感觉就像我的腿一阵，

I swear I feel cursed, 我发誓，我觉得骂道，

(get up; if you feel the strain you just walk it out) （起床，如果你觉得有压力，你只需步行出来）

   

Because we live a lie for a lie and then truth for truth, 因为我们活在谎言的真相的谎言，然后真理，

But lies can be sly and the truth aloof, 但谎言可以偷天换日，真理超然，

And it seems that lies can disguise and dupe the youth, 它似乎是谎言伪装和欺骗青年，

So we gotta try to define what suits as proof, 所以，我们得尝试定义什么适合作为证明，

   

Back on track now quick to react now, 回到正轨，现在现在快反应，

If the beats change then my flow will adapt how, 如果该次变更，然后我流将如何调整，

Ever it has to do so break up words like letter cubes thrown, 曾经有这样做分手像扔字母方块的话，

Around the room without a care, 在房间里没有照顾，

Stretch out letters when there's space to spare, 伸出的信件时，有空间的空闲时间，

How can you not love this language? 你怎么能不爱这个语言呢？

It's beauty and pain and relentless anguish, 它的美丽与痛苦和无情的痛苦，

Each twist and turn that you're controlling, 每扭曲，反过来，你正控制着，

Taste each verb as off ya tongue it's rolling, 品味每个动词的关雅舌头是滚动，

Nothing is more entertaining, 没有比这更有趣，

Than fuckin' with words and their arrangement, 比用单词和它们的排列他妈的，

Every syllable can rhyme, 每个音节都可以押韵，

If you will afford the time, 如果你买得起的时候，

But now I'll leave it there alright, 但现在我会离开它有正常的，

And simply declare, 简单地声明，

   

I feel sick tonight. 我觉得今晚生病。

   

I feel sick tonight. 我觉得今晚生病。