Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day my bitches
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No more up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' bad on the
Comin' at a nigga so
Get up out of my bed, I'm sick of feelin'
Fans sayin' that I
They can I was hurt by lookin' at my Twit pic
Got a call from Stevie, y'all his steezie
he 'bout to come to KC, wanna 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 there for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, come on
Told Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We 'bout to kick it family, put the gun on down nigga
I ain't it in eons
This 'bout to be cooler than
Got another call from my in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC he's double fisted, with bottles
I told him I was on liquor and Stone'em was on models
All of my niggas ready for
I woke, all I remembered is crashin'
I can try and tell you in the verse
But I really know what happened

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

[Verse 2: 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 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, talkin' to the chick 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 remember even seein' (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you wanna please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house full of bitches and
And some losin' they pants and each other
And eating each other, and me brothas
My publicist stuck a bitch
Cause she punched my nigga with her fuckin'
But he her out, instead
She outta line, nigga shoulda been said
Then 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 thing's just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur

N9ne]
Scenario, what
That nigga keep laughin', cause he all the drinks potent
My lip is fucked, I'm not
Said she was made up hips, 'bout 5'1, hell pretty, but Cripped out
Said that she got a little and called me a demon and I flipped out
that 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 makings of Lou, (damn)
Now a loose screw

The was going perfectly, all seemed well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like
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 thing's just a blur, blur, blur
just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur