Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
on my phone is ridiculous
No more shine up on the Tech N9ne
talkin' bad on the sickness
Comin' at a so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
sayin' that I switched
They can tell I was by lookin' at my Twit pic
Got a call from Stevie, y'all his steezie
Said he to come to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's easy
Got a Cabo Wabo, some biz and Ciroc, yo
wanna have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, on down
Told Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We 'bout to it with family, put the gun on down nigga
I ain't kicked it in
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, with
I told him I was on duty and Stone'em was on models
All of my niggas for action
When I woke, all I remembered is
I can try and tell you in the next
But I don't really what happened

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

[Verse 2: N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody sleepin' in my
Looked in the mirror, that's up
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga 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, was a toothpick
I I was takin' shots with 'em, of Patrn, I don't do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, talkin' to the with ghetto butt
She was trippin' when another widow cut
In of her talkin' to me and then I said, "Oh, fuck!"
Everybody sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I remember even seein' (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' pants and romancin' each other
And eating each other, and beating me
My publicist almost stuck a
Cause she punched my nigga with her fuckin'
But he kicked her out,
She line, nigga somethin' shoulda been said
somehow when I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

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

The night was going perfectly, all well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, like hell
I feel like myself, oh no
I've never ever felt this way in so long
just a blur

(Voice of a girl)

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