Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Buzz

[swifty
Hmm,
This just one of them days when yo' ass wanna chill out
And be all in yo' ear and shit, yknowhati'msayin?
Or that naggin bitch, just like to hear herself talk
Blowin all yo' high
Now that's some up shit, heh
But it happens, yo

Yo yo yo yo
Schizophrenia, how of ya got it?
How many motherfuckers can say psychotic?
How many motherfuckers can say they dry-rotted from pot?
You got it I got it or not?
If you did, you would know just what I'm bout
When your rottin out from cotton-mouth
you end up becomin so dependent on weed
That you end up spendin a g in the machine
You got the munchies, look at you, junk junkie
Potato chips and meat, up in the front seat
Sometimes you can get so paranoid from
That's it gotcha thinkin the whole is watchin ya
Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you roll
But your drug's yo, go for the gusto
Just don't, come fuck with me when I'm doin my
You see me in the don't come fuckin my high up and

[chorus:
Blow, my,
You want to want to just don't blow, my,
(do what you want to) and I'm gon' sit here and just roll, my,
(smoke my weeeeed) and if you I'm gonna fuck, you, up
(I might just whoop yo' ass) don't say shit and we'll be cool

[ding dong] bitch let me in the (avon? )
No, I just came to eat mother out
the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground (go 'head!)

[eminem] bizarre sit yo' nasty ass

I spot this fat from across the room
Now suck my dick while your boyfriend's in the (yea yea!)
My is pink, lookin for a sink
And don't worry bout I put in your drink
It's called a drug, ten minutes you'll be fucked up
Open nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore)
Bitches I'm catchin, I'm matchin
Don't me bizarre, I'm the reverand jesse jackson

[swifty
Who the is this guy, why the hell you in my presence?
It'd be cool if you was me some reasonable questions
But you on some bullshit nigga, this yo' beer (f'real)
Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo' bitch to bring here ass
I kick a hoe out givin her cabfare
And leave her barefooted for naggin in my damn ear
When I'm out eatin, you interfere
They don't go I let 'em know a mag' is sittin here
I get drunk and I weed, whatcho' ass wanna hear?
I didn't you clear, I met manson this year okay?
You want some yea? I'll front yo' ass a
But than that, get the hell out my face
Because you niggaz to

[chorus w/

yo denaun you seem shook
[kon] I really am look
This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to give me the
[kun] aww man you probably her on
I just bought her a beer!
[kun] I saw her rubbin on your head she was wipin your tears
[kon] I admit, I was high, but you seen me cryin
[kun] nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop it
[kon] well at least somebody in this bar is, big bitch did
The ultimate by sayin she to have my kids
[kun] look man you grown, leave me alone, I'm in the zone
Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut
Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some
Go yourself
fuck you!
[kun] stop blowin my buzz!

I'm at the front of the bar by the lounge in the
With a slut on my arm while I'm the 'gnac
Got the pills in my system, floatin
I start driftin, someone open they mouth
Yo my ear been spit licked and in
I think I'm goin def like old men
one good demo out of three thousand
(yo I ain't rap for you anyway, so keep talkin)
Next that bump me, i'ma do the humpty
And elbow bitches, 'til everybody me

(yo man whassup wit you man why you bumpin me and shit)
fool? fuck you punk!
(motherfucker, the fuck? it's on fool on! whassup then nigga? )

[chorus w/

be cool
We'll be cool if you talk while I'm just tryin to smoke my weed
my weed..
I'm tryin to drink with my niggaz; just the fuck up
While I'm just tryin to get
Spittin to me mo'.. (hehehe)

I'll see you at eight,