Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No more shine up on the real N9ne
They talkin' bad on the
Comin' at a so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm sick of restricted
sayin' that I switched
They can tell I was hurt by lookin' at my pic
Got a from Stevie, y'all know his steezie
Said he 'bout to to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's easy
Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is room for Frizz and Picasso?
yeah, come on down
Told Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, the fun on 'round
We 'bout to kick it with family, put the gun on nigga
I ain't it in eons
This to be cooler than Freon
Got another call from my homeboy in Denver, named
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
I woke, all I remembered is crashin'
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 just a blur, blur,
The whole just a blur, blur, blur
The whole just a blur

2: Tech N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' in my shit
Looked in the mirror, fucked up
busted is my top lip
Real busted, puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I smoke 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 shots with 'em, of Patrn, I don't do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, to the chick with ghetto butt
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 even (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house full of and dancin'
And some losin' pants and romancin' each other
And eating each other, and beating me
My almost stuck a bitch
Cause she punched my nigga her fuckin' fist
But he kicked her out,
She outta line, nigga somethin' been said
somehow when I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

N9ne]
Scenario, what
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 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 bottles, the makings of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now a loose screw

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

(Voice of a girl)

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