Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No more shine up on the Tech N9ne
They talkin' bad on the
at a nigga so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted
Fans sayin' that I
They can tell I was hurt by at my Twit pic
Got a call Stevie, y'all know his steezie
Said he to come to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's easy
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 Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we get more 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 Freon
Got another from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC he's double fisted, with bottles
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 tell you in the verse
But I don't really what happened

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

[Verse 2: N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody in my shit
Looked in the mirror, that's up
Because is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga me the fuck out
I don't smoke but my mouth like 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 with ghetto
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 don't remember even (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really wanna (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a full of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' they pants and each other
And eating each other, and me brothas
My publicist stuck a bitch
Cause she punched my with her fuckin' fist
But he her out, instead
She outta line, nigga somethin' been said
Then somehow I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

[Tech
Scenario, happened?
That nigga laughin', cause he made 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 cocky and called me a demon 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
Came downstairs, all my niggas still out
Then I saw bottles, the makings of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now a loose screw

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

(Voice of a girl)

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