Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day my bitches
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No more up on the real Tech N9ne
They bad on the sickness
Comin' at a nigga so
Get up out of my bed, I'm sick of feelin'
Fans sayin' I switched
can tell I was hurt by lookin' at my Twit pic
Got a call from Stevie, y'all know his
Said he 'bout to come to KC, wanna have a get together, that's easy
Got a little 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 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 nigga
I kicked it in eons
This 'bout to be than Freon
Got another call from my homeboy in Denver, named
He pulled into KC sayin' 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 you in the next verse
But I don't really know what

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

[Verse 2: Tech
Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' in my shit
Looked in the mirror, that's up
Because is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the out
I don't smoke but my taste like big weed like my nigga Yukmouth
I think I two chicks, one thick, another was a toothpick
I think I was takin' shots with 'em, of Patrn, I do this
KC Teas, ghetto suds, talkin' to the with ghetto butt
She was trippin' when another beautiful cut
In of her talkin' to me and then I said, "Oh, fuck!"
Everybody keep (Becka Joy)
But I don't remember seein' (Becka Joy)
But I heard if you really please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a full of bitches and dancin'
And some losin' they pants and romancin' each
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' shoulda been
somehow when I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

[Tech
Scenario, happened?
That nigga keep laughin', cause he made all the 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 little cocky and 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 makings of Lou, (damn)
Now there's a loose

The night was perfectly, all seemed well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like
I don't feel myself, oh no
I've ever felt this way before in so long
It's a blur

(Voice of a girl)

[Hook:
It's just a 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 thing's just a blur