Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day my bitch
on my phone is ridiculous
Limo shine up on the real Tech
They talkin' 'bout I'm the
Comin' at that so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
sayin' I switched
They can tell I was hurt by at my Twit pic
Got a call from Stevie, y'all his steezie
Said he's 'bout to to KC, wanna have a get together, that's easy
Got a little Wabo, some biz and Cîroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is there for Frizz and Picasso?
yeah, come on down
Told Makzilla be done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun
We 'bout to kick it with family, put the gun on
Nigga, I kicked it in eons
to be cooler than Freon
Got another call my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled KC sayin' he's double fisted, with bottles
I told him I was on liquor duty and was on models
All of my niggas for action
When I woke, I don't this crashin'
I can try and you in the next verse
But I don't really know happened

just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur, blur, blur
just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just a blur

Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' in my shit
in the mirror, that's fucked up
Because is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga me the fuck out
I don't smoke by my mouth like big ? like my nigga Yukmouth
I think I remember two chicks, one thick, was a toothpick
I think I was shots with 'em, of Patrón, I don't do this
KC Teas, suds, talkin' to the chick with ghetto butts
She was trippin' when another beautiful cut
In front of me when she was talkin', I "Oh, fuck!"
Everybody keep
But I remember even seein'
But I if you really wanna please
Put one, two, and three
Glimpses of a house full of bitches and
And some losin' their pants, each other
And eating each other, and beating these
My almost stuck a bitch
Cause she punched my nigga with her fist
But he kicked her out,
???
Then somehow I touched her
My lip hit her big

Scenario, what
That nigga laughin', cause he made all the drinks potent
My lip is fucked, I'm not
Said she's made up with hips out, she 5'1", hell pretty, but cripped out
Said she got a little cocky, called me a and I flipped out
Said her body was up and her earlobes had a few cuts
I told him I don't hit women, I do stuff
I came downstairs, all my niggas sprawled out
The makings of Caribou Lou, now there's a screw

The night was perfectly, all seemed well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, like hell
I don't feel myself, oh no
I've never ever this way before in so long
It's just a