Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day my bitches
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No shine up on the real Tech N9ne
talkin' bad on the sickness
Comin' at a nigga so
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
sayin' that I switched
They can tell I was hurt by lookin' at my pic
Got a call from Stevie, y'all know his
Said he 'bout to come to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's
Got a Cabo Wabo, some biz and Ciroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and
yeah, come on down
Told Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We 'bout to kick it with family, put the gun on nigga
I kicked it in eons
This to be cooler than Freon
Got another call from my homeboy in Denver, named
He just pulled into KC sayin' he's fisted, with bottles
I told him I was on liquor duty and was on models
All of my ready for action
When I woke, all I remembered is
I can try and tell you in the next
But I don't really know happened

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

[Verse 2: N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' in my shit
Looked in the mirror, fucked up
Because is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't but my mouth taste like big weed like my nigga Yukmouth
I think I remember two chicks, one thick, another was a
I think I was takin' shots 'em, of Patrn, I don't do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, to the chick with ghetto butt
She was when another beautiful widow cut
In of her talkin' to me and then I said, "Oh, fuck!"
keep sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember even (Becka Joy)
But I if you really wanna please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house full of and dancin'
And some losin' they pants and romancin' each
And each other, and beating me brothas
My publicist almost stuck a
Cause she punched my nigga with her fist
But he kicked her out,
She outta line, nigga somethin' 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 just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just a blur

[Tech
Scenario, happened?
That nigga keep laughin', 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 called me a demon and I out
Said that her body was bruised up and her earlobes had a few
I told him I don't hit women, it was not me, I don't do
Came downstairs, all my niggas sprawled out
I saw empty bottles, the makings of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now there's a screw

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

(Voice of a girl)

MAYDAY]
It's just a 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