Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Buzz

[swifty
Hmm,
This just one of them days when yo' ass just wanna out
And motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit,
Or that naggin bitch, that just like to 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 like I got it or
If you did, you would just what I'm talkin bout
When your rottin out from cotton-mouth
When you end up becomin so dependent on
That you end up a g in the vendin machine
You got the munchies, look at you, junk junkie
chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat
Sometimes you can get so from ganja
That's it gotcha the whole world is watchin ya
Or maybe you don't smoke, you just roll
But your drug's yo, go for the gusto
don't, come fuck with me when I'm doin my drugs
You see me in the club don't come fuckin my up and

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

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

[eminem] bizarre sit yo' nasty ass

I spot fat bitch 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 what I put in your drink
It's a date-rape drug, ten minutes you'll be fucked up
Open your legs up (yeah you whore)
Bitches I'm catchin, I'm matchin
Don't call me bizarre, I'm the reverand jesse

[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 bullshit nigga, this yo' last beer (f'real)
Get the fuck off my and tell yo' bitch to bring here ass here
I kick a hoe out without her cabfare
And leave her barefooted for naggin in my damn ear
When I'm out eatin, you fags'll
don't go until I let 'em know a mag' is sittin here
I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho' ass hear?
I didn't you clear, I met manson this year okay?
You want some yea? I'll yo' ass a play
But than that, get the hell out my face
Because you tryin to

w/ variations]

[kun] yo denaun you seem
[kon] I really am dawg
This fat bitch keep chasin me to give me the nook
aww man you probably lead her on
[kon] I just her a beer!
[kun] I saw her rubbin on your head she was wipin your tears
I admit, I was high, but you ain't seen me cryin
[kun] nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, stop denyin it
[kon] well at least somebody in 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 fat slut home
Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some
Go kill
[kon] you!
[kun] well blowin my buzz!

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

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

[chorus w/

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

I'll see you at eight,