Luyện nghe bài hát Wed War

Just a minute ladies and gentelmen, I something is happening

The planet earth is the third planet of nine planets orbiting a single sun

A long ago in a far away galaxy
Alien dope fiends ran out of the
built a ship with a cannabis radar
Before they left they 2 for Darth Vader
Who told them of a planet where the dank grows
And hydroponics is a science that everyone
So they set out on a mission to a called earth
On a never quest to get their herbs

on a never ending quest to get high,
Their on a never quest to get high,
a weed war and somebodies gonna die

Abductees on T.V told me in
about a conspiracy
to all of our crops
to keep the paid
Pot for technology the has been made
And uncle sam is the scam
He's slinging behind our backs
the tax to the max
I hear he's geting stoned the sleestax

potsmokers get united
UFO's and dirtfeelers been sighted
So people don't trip and mass hysteria
There's a skunky funky in the roswell area

51 have landed
been commanded
to the herbs that we have planted
You they didn't count on a counterattack
and I never leave home a
Fat
So I grabbed my nine gram bag of
A and some papers
It was all I could
Ran to quarters, grabbed a big old glass
With the intention of some alien grass

on a neverending quest to get high,
A quest to get high,
Were on a quest to get high,
Circles in my that shit gotta stop
Were on a neverending to get high,
Were on a neverending to get high,
Were on a neverending to get high,
Circles in my crop that shit gotta

So we pulled up to the gates of the camp
We've come all alone with homegrown hemp
Fighting for the right of kind
(Alien) We can you earthlings anytime
So you battle?
get it on
Me and you
One on One
Bong for
Hey grey, I hope your
floatacious dank
Is I'm carrying
He
(Alien) shit's alright
And he broke out with some space flavoured
So I broke off a of that cosmic funk
And I shattered the glass like fu dunk

It's my turn so I in my sack
To pack a fat bowl to make (inaudible)
Pulled the switch with ditch dirt weed
Sticks oregano and birdseed
He chokin, smoke was shooting out his gills
And when he drank the bong
Ooh, He gave me
I mean he fell on the and started throwin up
As I crosseyed his head was blowin up
His exploded, the shed was fried
That was the of the neverending quest to get high

Were on a neverending to get high,
It's a weed war and the just died