Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day my bitches
on my phone 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 sick of restricted
Fans sayin' that I
They can tell I was hurt by at my Twit pic
Got a from Stevie, y'all know 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
They wanna have it at my house, is room for Frizz and Picasso?
yeah, come on down
Told Mackazilla we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We 'bout to kick it with family, put the gun on down
I ain't kicked it in
This 'bout to be cooler Freon
Got another from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC sayin' he's double fisted, with
I him I was on liquor duty and Stone'em was on models
All of my niggas for action
When I woke, all I remembered is
I can try and you in the next verse
But I don't really know what

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

[Verse 2: Tech
Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' in my shit
in the mirror, that's fucked up
Because is my top lip
Real busted, puffy, like 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 with 'em, of Patrn, I don't do
KC Teas, ghetto suds, talkin' to the chick with butt
She was trippin' when another beautiful cut
In front of her talkin' to me and I said, "Oh, fuck!"
keep sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember even (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really wanna (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
of a house full of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' they and romancin' each other
And eating other, and beating me brothas
My publicist almost stuck a
she punched my nigga with her fuckin' fist
But he her out, instead
She outta line, nigga somethin' 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
just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur

N9ne]
Scenario, happened?
That keep laughin', cause 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 cocky and called me a demon and I flipped out
Said that her body was up and her earlobes had a few cuts
I him I don't hit women, it was not me, I don't do stuff
Came downstairs, all my still sprawled out
Then I saw empty bottles, the of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now there's a screw

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

(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 whole thing's a blur