Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshine In A Bag

Yo, yo, yo

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

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

I spit words from my mouth that be turnin' you out
And I tie knots in just like I'm a boy scout
workin' 'em out
Now rearrangin' your whole structure
Then I find some Nine Inch Nails to perform acupuncture

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

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

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

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

To the top, my escalate
Accelerate and leave you
Take the ground from beneath your
Leave you Skywalkin' Anakin

I'm than the tips of Zulu spears and Olympic javelins
My style is totally buck wild and definitely happenin'
To your brains I be in, to computers 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 technique when I
Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop from concrete
Concrete, concrete, concrete, w-w-well, well,

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

I could be a racist because I possess so many faces
I'm one of those beat-up bad wit' and a pair of braces
With longer than laces, I'm gracin' you with my presence
The lyrics went flippin', makin' ya bubble like

I pulverize and bamboozle, shake numb like a boodle
I smashed the top of your head a guitar I borrowed from Noodle
I'm as animated as Japanese causin' calamities
serious savory from my roarous rhymes of reality

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