Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshine In A Bag

Yo, yo, yo

'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the
Lyricist and my thoughts be
I spit the wickedest rhymes from a that's never existed
My linguistics turn fools into statistics
I'm a misfit with a sadistic characteristics

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

I spit from my mouth 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 to perform some acupuncture

When I punch ya, I rupture all of 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 machinos and then force you to home

take off like a jet pack better get back, rather step back
I'ma make the react and nod they heads until they neck snap
can flip raps 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 'Cause I ain't no small timer
I rhyme on big

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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