Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
Negativity on my phone is
No more shine up on the real Tech
They talkin' bad on the
Comin' at a so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
Fans sayin' I switched
They can tell I was by lookin' at my Twit pic
Got a call from Stevie, y'all know his
Said he 'bout to come to KC, have a little get together, that's easy
Got a Cabo Wabo, some biz and Ciroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, on down
Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We to kick it with family, put the gun on down nigga
I ain't it in eons
This 'bout to be cooler Freon
Got call from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC sayin' he's double fisted, bottles
I told him I was on liquor duty and was on models
All of my niggas for action
When I woke, all I is crashin'
I can try and tell you in the next
But I really know what happened

Mayday]
It's a blur, blur, blur
The whole thing's just a blur, blur,
just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just a blur

2: Tech N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody in my shit
in the mirror, that's fucked up
Because is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke but my mouth taste like big weed like my nigga
I think I two chicks, one thick, another was a toothpick
I think I was takin' with 'em, of Patrn, I don't do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, talkin' to the chick with ghetto
She was trippin' when another widow cut
In front of her talkin' to me and I said, "Oh, fuck!"
keep sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember seein' (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' they pants and romancin' each
And eating each other, and me brothas
My almost stuck a bitch
she punched my nigga with her fuckin' fist
But he her out, instead
She line, nigga somethin' shoulda been said
somehow when I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

[Tech
Scenario, what
That nigga laughin', cause he made all the drinks potent
My lip is fucked, I'm not
Said she was made up with hips, 5'1, hell pretty, but Cripped out
Said that she got a little cocky and me a demon and I flipped out
Said that her body was bruised up and her had a few cuts
I him I don't hit women, it was not me, I don't do stuff
downstairs, all my niggas still sprawled out
Then I saw empty bottles, the makings of Lou, (damn)
Now a loose screw

The was going perfectly, all seemed well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' hell
I don't like myself, oh no
I've ever felt this way before in so long
just a blur

(Voice of a girl)

MAYDAY]
It's a blur, blur, blur
The whole thing's just a blur, blur,
It's just a blur, blur,
The whole thing's just a blur, blur,
The thing's just a blur