Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshine In A Bag

Yo, yo, yo

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

I murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath
And if a boy want the test, then I be upon his chest
Done makin' a
Not a man could the weed I'm consumin'
And I from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human

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

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

I'ma take off like a jet better get back, rather step back
I'ma make the crowd react and nod they heads they neck snap
Life can flip while riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac
And your head 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 no small timer
I rhyme on big

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

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

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

I'm dabblin' in the of Fury technique when I speak
Forget Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop 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 havoc in Russel's head
My lyricism is like an aneurysm inside his brain
He plays the beat in a trance and he's never no pain

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 than laces, I'm gracin' you with my
The lyrics went flippin', ya bubble like effervescence

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

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