Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshine In A Bag

Yo, yo, yo

'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the
Lyricist and my be twisted
I spit the wickedest from a time that's never existed
My futuristic linguistics turn fools statistics
I'm a lyrical misfit with a characteristics

I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a breath
And if a boy want the test, then I be stampin' upon his
makin' a mess
Not a man could conceive the weed I'm
And I transform my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human

I spit words from my that be turnin' you inside out
And I tie knots in intestines just I'm a boy scout
That's 'em out
Now rearrangin' your skeletal structure
Then I find some Nine Inch Nails to perform some

When I punch ya, I all of your ribcage in a rage
And I turn you into a cartoon too then the page
I take you back to the age with Barney and Fred Flintstone
Get Dino to take a and then force you to live home

I'ma off like a jet pack better get back, rather step back
I'ma the crowd react and nod they heads until they neck snap
Life can flip raps riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac
And leave your in a spin like staring at turn table skid mats

I'm a lion, big cat
This is real talk, not big
Did ya get that? 'Cause I ain't no timer
I on big tracks

Now the vibes I create, this heavyweight
I'm about to detonate and
How I generate lyrics supernaturally levitate

To the top, my lyrics
and leave you panickin'
Take the ground from beneath feet
Leave you like Anakin

I'm sharper the tips of Zulu spears and Olympic javelins
My style is totally buck and most definitely happenin'
To your brains I be tappin' in, to I be hackin' in
To me, I be out of world like aliens who were time travelin'

I'm dabblin' in the Fists of Fury when I speak
Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop from concrete
Concrete, concrete, concrete, w-w-well, well,

been stoned ever since the days of creation, I've been red
I'm a mad dred, causin' so much havoc in head
My lyricism is just like an aneurysm inside his
He plays the beat in a trance and he's never feeling no

I never be a racist because I possess so many faces
I'm one of those beat-up bad wit' bags and a of braces
With lines longer laces, I'm gracin' you with my presence
The lyrics went flippin', makin' ya bubble like

I pulverize and bamboozle, shake numb skulls a boodle
I smashed the top of your head with a guitar I from Noodle
I'm as as Japanese animes causin' calamities
Some serious savory from my rhymes of reality

At the of sound, I'm wanderin' around
The clown done tried to defeat us without or audacity
Don't you ever you could beat us
Beat us, us, beat us