Luyện nghe bài hát Blur

Bad day with my
Negativity on my is ridiculous
No more shine up on the real N9ne
talkin' bad on the sickness
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 come to KC, wanna have a get together, that's easy
Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is there for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, on down
Told Mackazilla we done on rounds, we gotta 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 to be cooler than Freon
Got another call from my homeboy in Denver, Dion
He just pulled into KC sayin' he's double fisted, with
I told him I was on liquor and Stone'em 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 don't really what happened

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

[Verse 2: N9ne]
Woke up, got sick, ain't sleepin' in my shit
Looked in the mirror, fucked up
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga me the fuck out
I don't smoke but my mouth taste like big weed my nigga Yukmouth
I I remember 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 chick with butt
She was when another beautiful widow cut
In of her talkin' 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 wanna please (Becka Joy)
Put one, two, three in (Becka Joy)
Glimpses of a house full of bitches and
And some losin' pants and romancin' each other
And eating each other, and me brothas
My publicist almost a bitch
Cause she punched my with her fuckin' fist
But he kicked her out,
She outta line, nigga somethin' been said
Then somehow I touched her
My lip hit her big

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

[Tech
Scenario, what
That nigga keep laughin', cause he made all the drinks
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 called me a and I flipped out
Said that her was bruised up and her earlobes had a few cuts
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 bottles, the makings of Caribou Lou, (damn)
Now there's a screw

The was going perfectly, all seemed well
I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like
I don't feel myself, oh no
I've never felt this 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 just a blur, blur, blur
The whole thing's a blur