Luyện nghe bài hát Sunshine In A Bag

Yo, yo, yo

'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz the mist
Lyricist and my be twisted
I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's existed
My futuristic linguistics turn into statistics
I'm a lyrical 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' his chest
Done a mess
Not a man could conceive the I'm consumin'
And I transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a

I spit words from my mouth that be turnin' you 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 Inch Nails to perform some acupuncture

When I punch ya, I rupture all of your 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 force you to live home

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pulverize and bamboozle, 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 serious savory my roarous rhymes of reality

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