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 wickedest from a time that's never existed
My futuristic linguistics fools into statistics
I'm a misfit with a sadistic characteristics

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

I spit words my mouth that be turnin' you inside out
And I tie knots in intestines just like I'm a boy
workin' '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 you into a cartoon too then erase the page
I take you back to the stone age Barney and Fred Flintstone
Get Dino to take a machinos and then force you to home

I'ma take off a jet pack better get back, rather step back
make the crowd react and nod they heads until they neck snap
Life can flip raps while 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 talk, not big chat
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 and demonstrate
How I generate that supernaturally levitate

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

I'm sharper than the tips of 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 this world like aliens who time travelin'

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

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

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

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

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