Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Buzz

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

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

d-12]
Blow, my,
You want to want to just blow, my, buzz
(do what you want to) and I'm gon' sit and just roll, my, drugs
(smoke my weeeeed) and if you I'm gonna fuck, you, up
(I might just yo' ass) just don't say shit and we'll be cool

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

[eminem] bizarre sit yo' ass down

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

mcvay]
Who the fuck is this guy, why the you in my presence?
It'd be cool if you was askin me some reasonable
But you on some bullshit nigga, yo' last beer (f'real)
Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo' bitch to here ass here
I kick a hoe out without givin her
And her barefooted just for naggin in my damn ear
When I'm out eatin, you interfere
don't go until I let 'em know a mag' is sittin here
I get drunk and I smoke weed, ass wanna hear?
I didn't answer you clear, I met manson this year
You want some yea? I'll front yo' ass a
But than that, get the hell out my face
Because you tryin to

[chorus w/

[kun] yo denaun you shook
I really am dawg look
This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to me the nook
aww man you probably lead her on
[kon] I bought her a beer!
[kun] I saw her rubbin on your head while she was wipin your
[kon] I admit, I was high, but you ain't seen me
[kun] nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop it
[kon] well at least in this bar is, this big bitch did
The ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my
look man you grown, just leave me alone, I'm in the zone
Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat home
Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do drugs
Go yourself
[kon] you!
[kun] well stop my buzz!

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

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

[chorus w/

We'll be
We'll be cool if you don't talk while I'm just tryin to my weed
my weed..
I'm tryin to drink with my niggaz; shut the fuck up
I'm just tryin to get blowed
Spittin to me mo'.. (hehehe)

see you at eight, bitch