Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Buzz

[swifty
Hmm,
This just one of them days yo' ass just wanna chill out
And motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit,
Or that naggin bitch, that just like to hear talk
all yo' high away
Now some 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 motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot?
You got it I got it or not?
If you did, you know just what I'm talkin bout
When your rottin 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, look at you, junk junkie
Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front
Sometimes you can get so from ganja
it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya
Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just
But whatever your drug's yo, go for the
Just don't, fuck with me when I'm doin my drugs
You see me in the club don't fuckin my high up and

[chorus:
Blow, my,
You want to want to don't 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 whoop yo' ass) just don't say and we'll be cool

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

[eminem] sit yo' nasty ass down

I spot this fat bitch 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 bout what I put in drink
It's a date-rape drug, ten minutes you'll be fucked up
your nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore)
Bitches I'm catchin, I'm matchin
call me bizarre, I'm the reverand jesse jackson

[swifty
Who the fuck is guy, why the hell you in my presence?
be cool if you was askin me some reasonable questions
But you on bullshit nigga, this 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 her cabfare
And leave her barefooted for naggin in my damn ear
When I'm out eatin, you fags'll
They don't go until I let 'em know a is sittin here
I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho' ass wanna
I didn't answer you clear, I met manson this year
You want yea? I'll front yo' ass a play
But other than that, get the hell out my
you niggaz tryin to

[chorus w/

[kun] yo you seem shook
[kon] I am dawg look
This fat bitch keep chasin me to give me the nook
aww man you probably lead her on
[kon] I 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 ain't seen me
nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop denyin it
[kon] well at somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did
The by sayin she wanted to have my kids
[kun] look man you grown, leave me alone, I'm in the zone
it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut home
Just the drink, hit the dank, do some drugs
Go yourself
fuck you!
[kun] stop blowin my buzz!

I'm at the front of the bar by the lounge in the
a slut on my arm while I'm downin the 'gnac
Got the pills in my system, around
I start driftin, someone open they mouth
Yo my ear been spit and freestyled in
I think I'm goin def 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 wit you man why you keep bumpin me and shit)
Whassup fuck you punk!
(motherfucker, the fuck? it's on fool it's on! whassup nigga? )

[chorus w/

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

I'll see you at eight,