Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
on my phone is ridiculous
No more shine up on the Tech N9ne
talkin' bad on the sickness
Comin' at a so vicious
Get up out of my bed, I'm sick of restricted
Fans sayin' I switched
They can tell I was hurt by at my Twit pic
Got a call Stevie, y'all know his steezie
Said he 'bout to come to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's
Got a Cabo Wabo, some biz and Ciroc, yo
They have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
yeah, come on down
Told Mackazilla that we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on
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 pulled into KC sayin' he's double fisted, bottles
I told him I was on duty and Stone'em was on models
All of my ready for action
I woke, all I remembered is crashin'
I can try and tell you in the verse
But I don't really know what

[Hook:
just a blur, blur, blur
The thing's just 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: N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, nobody sleepin' in my shit
in the mirror, that's fucked up
Because is my top lip
busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke but my mouth taste 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 ghetto butt
She was when another beautiful widow cut
In front of her talkin' to me and I said, "Oh, fuck!"
Everybody sayin' (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember even (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you wanna please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house full of and dancin'
And some they 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, somethin' shoulda been said
Then when I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

[Tech
Scenario, happened?
That nigga keep laughin', 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 she got a little cocky and called me a demon and I flipped out
Said that her body was up and her earlobes had a few cuts
I told him I hit women, it was not me, I don't do stuff
Came downstairs, all my niggas sprawled out
Then I saw empty bottles, the of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now there's a 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 in so long
just a blur

(Voice of a girl)

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