Luyện nghe bài hát Crop Circles

[Shaggy 2
The sun rises and sets on every day of the year
But the circles appear
Baffling all through the of known man
Since fuckin' with the of stone hedge
Aliens, cults, witches with lawn mowers, mind
Nobody what for sure
Bloody when I walk in the vicinity
But I can read them and I believe that I them
I'm runnin' through a wheat field, chasin' a ghost loves circles
Use it for and time holes
And dance backwards, and chant with the crow
At the crop circle, I've come to know
Under moon rays lighten up my new ?
They mow them in two days, 100 years from now we'll pay for mishap
another motherfucking hurricane bitch slapped

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

J]
This of mud that we live on is alive
You try to wipe its mouth, gonna wipe us out
I lay in a field alone in the of the night
Try to get my right, pray for bright lights
Set flames to the wheat rows an eclipse
And the spirits will out, dance, catch you a glimpse
They're like artists, the stars in rare fashion
Intricately placed with secrets of white
I'm through the moon lit fields
Following a orb light hoping it might reveal any secret
Its dancing, and I can't up
And I almost ran head first a truck
No compass work, and I'm lookin' for answers
Why the sands of my hour glass off backwards?
Have I lost you, I've lost me too
But if you're in the crops I will come find you

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

J]
40,000 years ago, the stoning of a man
His story written in the crops Spokane
In the face of a dead woman shown
Etched out a wheat field woven

[Shaggy 2
Hieroglyphics, genius, predicting the orbital patterns of Venus
In the behind your grandpas wood barn
Complex designs drops seconds dawn

J]
Dead birds, throughout the patterns of art
No explanation left by the of dark
drained of they power in seconds
I'm layin' in the crop countin' my blessings

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

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

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

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

[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby on over here and have a seat you know
I'm glad I finally got you to the
[Girl] is nice
2 Dope] Yeah, oh damn,
I gotta check message you know I've been filln' out applications
all the city you know trying to get a job
[Girl] Don't about it baby
[Shaggy 2 Dope] I'll this
[Message] What the fucks your problem asshole im brok over here,
I need your money
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Oh,
Who the fuck was that?