Luyện nghe bài hát Crop Circles

[Shaggy 2
The sun rises and on time every day of the year
But sporadically the appear
Baffling all through the history of man
fuckin' with the mystery of stone hedge
Aliens, cults, witches with mowers, mind blowers
Nobody knows what for
Bloody nose when I walk in the
But I can them and I believe that I need them
I'm runnin' through a wheat field, chasin' a that loves circles
Use it for and time holes
And backwards, and chant with the crow people
At the crop circle, I've come to people
Under moon lighten up my new ways ?
They mow in two days, 100 years from now we'll pay for that mishap
With motherfucking hurricane bitch slapped

The crop are talking to me
something, circle something
The crop circles are to me
Circle something, circle
Something solely meant for me
Circle something, circle
The circles are talking to me
something, circle something

J]
This of mud that we live on is alive
You try to wipe its mouth, it's gonna us out
I lay in a field alone in the middle of the
Try to get my life right, pray for lights
Set flames to the wheat rows an eclipse
And the spirits will out, dance, catch you a glimpse
They're like artists, connecting the in rare fashion
Intricately placed with of white magic
I'm running the moon lit fields
Following a little orb light hoping it reveal any secret
Its dancing, and I catch up
And I almost ran head into a truck
No compass work, and I'm lookin' for answers
Why the sands of my glass fall off backwards?
I lost you, cause I've lost me too
But if you're in the crops I will come find you

The crop circles are to me
Circle something, circle
The crop circles are to me
Circle something, something
solely meant just for me
Circle something, something
The circles are talking to me
something, circle something

J]
40,000 ago, the stoning of a young man
His story written in the near Spokane
In England the face of a dead shown
Etched out a field uniquely woven

[Shaggy 2
Hieroglyphics, mathematical genius, predicting the patterns of Venus
In the grass your grandpas wood barn
Complex designs drops before dawn

J]
Dead birds, scattered throughout the of art
No left by the shadows of dark
Batteries drained of they power in
I'm layin' in the crop circle countin' my

[Shaggy 2
And my heart, tho?, headaches, and nausea creeping
And your nose will while you're sleepin'

J]
Don't go there, don't dare, be ware
Unless your like us, and care

The crop circles are to me
Circle something, circle
The crop are talking to me
Circle something, circle
solely meant just for me
Circle something, circle
The crop circles are to me
Circle something, something

The circles are talking to me
Circle something, something
The crop are talking to me
Circle something, circle
Something meant just for me
Circle something, something
The crop circles are to me

[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby come on over here and a seat you know
I'm I finally got you to the house
This is nice
[Shaggy 2 Yeah, oh damn,
I gotta check this message you I've been filln' out applications
all around the city you know to get a job
Don't worry about it baby
[Shaggy 2 Dope] handle this
[Message] the fucks your problem asshole im fucking brok over here,
I need your fucking
[Shaggy 2 Oh, shit
[Girl] Who the was that?