Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No more shine up on the real Tech
They talkin' bad on the
at a nigga so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
sayin' that I switched
They can I was hurt by lookin' at my Twit pic
Got a from Stevie, y'all know his steezie
Said he 'bout to come to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's
Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo
They have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, come on
Told that we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round
We to kick 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' he's double fisted, bottles
I told him I was on liquor duty and was on models
All of my ready for action
When I woke, all I remembered is
I can try and tell you in the verse
But I really know what happened

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

2: Tech N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' 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 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 sayin' (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 full of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' pants and romancin' each other
And eating each other, and me brothas
My publicist almost a bitch
Cause she punched my nigga her fuckin' fist
But he her out, instead
She line, nigga somethin' shoulda been said
Then somehow when I 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 thing's just a blur, blur,
The thing's just a blur

N9ne]
Scenario, happened?
That nigga keep laughin', cause he made all the 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 little cocky and called me a and I flipped out
Said that her body was bruised up and her earlobes had a few
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 loose

The night was going perfectly, all well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, like hell
I don't like myself, oh no
I've never ever felt way before in so long
just a blur

(Voice of a girl)

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