Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
on my phone is ridiculous
No more up on the real Tech N9ne
talkin' bad on the sickness
Comin' at a so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
Fans that I switched
They can tell I was hurt by lookin' at my pic
Got a from Stevie, y'all know his steezie
Said he 'bout to come to KC, wanna have a get together, that's easy
Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo
They have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, on down
Told 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 kicked it in eons
This to be cooler than Freon
Got another from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC sayin' he's double fisted, bottles
I told him I was on duty and Stone'em was on models
All of my niggas ready for
I woke, all I remembered is crashin'
I can try and you in the next verse
But I really know what happened

[Hook:
It's a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur, blur, blur
It's a blur, blur, blur
The whole thing's just a blur, blur,
The thing's just a blur

[Verse 2: Tech
Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody sleepin' in my
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 but my mouth taste like big weed my nigga Yukmouth
I think I remember two chicks, one thick, was a toothpick
I think I was takin' shots with 'em, of Patrn, I do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, to the chick with ghetto butt
She was trippin' when another beautiful cut
In front of her to me and then I said, "Oh, fuck!"
keep sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember even (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you wanna please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' pants and romancin' each other
And eating each other, and me brothas
My almost stuck a bitch
Cause she punched my nigga with her fuckin'
But he kicked her out,
She outta line, nigga shoulda been said
Then somehow I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

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

The night was going perfectly, all seemed
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, like hell
I feel like myself, oh no
I've never 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 a blur, blur, blur
It's a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just a blur