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 rhymes from a time that's never
My futuristic turn fools into statistics
I'm a misfit with a sadistic characteristics

I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single
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 cartoon pseudonym, 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 whole skeletal
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 too then erase the page
I take you to the stone 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 step
I'ma make the crowd react and nod they heads until neck snap
Life can flip raps riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac
And leave your head in a 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 the vibes I create, this heavyweight
I'm about to and demonstrate
How I generate that supernaturally levitate

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

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

I'm dabblin' in the of Fury technique when I speak
Forget Kid and these 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 beat in a trance and he's never feeling no

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

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 animated as Japanese animes causin'
Some serious from my roarous rhymes of reality

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