Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day my bitches
Negativity on my phone is
No more up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' bad on the
at a nigga so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm sick of restricted
Fans 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 'bout to to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's easy
Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo
wanna have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, come on
Told Mackazilla we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We 'bout to it with family, put the gun on down nigga
I kicked it in eons
This 'bout to be cooler than
Got another from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC sayin' double fisted, with bottles
I told him I was on liquor duty and Stone'em was on
All of my niggas for action
When I woke, all I is crashin'
I can try and tell you in the next
But I don't know what happened

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

[Verse 2: Tech
Woke up, got sick, nobody 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 but my mouth taste like big like my nigga Yukmouth
I think I two chicks, one thick, another was a toothpick
I think I was shots 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 to me and then I said, "Oh, fuck!"
Everybody keep (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember seein' (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you wanna please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house full of bitches and
And some losin' they and romancin' each other
And eating each other, and beating me
My publicist almost stuck a
Cause she punched my nigga with her fist
But he kicked her out,
She outta line, nigga somethin' shoulda said
somehow when I touched her
My lip hit her big

It's just a blur, blur,
The whole thing's just a 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 keep laughin', cause he made 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
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 him I don't hit women, it was not me, I don't do stuff
Came downstairs, all my niggas sprawled out
Then I saw empty bottles, the of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now a loose screw

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

(Voice of a girl)

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