Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

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

[Hook:
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 a blur

[Verse 2: Tech
Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody in my shit
Looked in the mirror, that's up
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the out
I don't but my mouth taste like big weed like my nigga Yukmouth
I I remember two chicks, one thick, another was a toothpick
I think I was takin' shots with 'em, of Patrn, I do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, talkin' to the chick with butt
She was trippin' another beautiful widow cut
In front of her to me and then I said, "Oh, fuck!"
Everybody sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember seein' (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' they pants and romancin' other
And eating each other, and me brothas
My almost stuck a bitch
Cause she punched my with her fuckin' fist
But he kicked her out,
She outta line, nigga somethin' shoulda been
Then somehow when I 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 thing's just a blur, blur, blur
The whole thing's a blur

[Tech
Scenario, what
That nigga 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, hell pretty, but out
Said that she got a little cocky and called me a demon and I 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 do stuff
downstairs, all my niggas still sprawled out
Then I saw empty bottles, the makings of Lou, (damn)
Now there's a screw

The was going perfectly, all seemed well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like
I don't feel 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 just a blur, blur,
It's just a blur, blur,
The thing's just a blur, blur, blur
The whole thing's just a