Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - Run Rabbit Run

Some days I wanna up and call it quits,
I feel like I'm by a wall of bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I just in piss,
My life's one great big ball of shit,
If I just put it all in all I spit,
Instead I always try to it,
Instead of staring at wall and shit,
While I sit writers sick of all this shit,
Cant call it shit, all I know is I'm to hit the wall,
If I have to see another one of mom's fits,
This is it, straw, thats all, thats it,
I ain't dealing with another politic,
I'm a stewin bubble in him, till it filters up,
I'm to kill it, I can feel it building up,
this building up, I've been sealed enough,
My cup run it over been filled up,
But explosion bust and spills my guts,
You think all I do is here and feel my nuts,
But I'm a show you what, you feel my rush,
You don't it then it must be too real to touch,
Feel to touch, I'm about to shit up,
Goosebumps, yeah I'm your hair sit up,
Yeah sit up, I'm a you who I be,
I'm make you hate me cause you me,
You aint, it ain't to to finally see,
What you close minded fucks too blind to see,
Whoever find me, is gonna get a fee,
Out this world and ain't no one out there as me,
You need of mind, well here's a piece of mine,
All I need's a but sometimes,
I don't always the words to rhyme,
To express how I'm feeling at that time,
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, just sometimes,
Its always me, how dark can these be,
The clock stikes midnight, 1, 2, then past 3,
This half ass rhyme with this ass piece of paper, (tear)
I'm desperate at my if I could just get the rest,
Of shit off my chest, again, stuck in this slum,
Cant think of nothing, I'm stumped,
But here comes something,
Nope, it's not enough, scribbel it out, new pad,
Krinkel it up and that shit out,
I'm fisseling now thought I had it out,
Ball's in my but I'm scared to dribbel it out,
But I'm afraid, why am I afaid, why am I a slave to trade,
Sign that I'll spit to the grave, enough to rawl you up,
What me to it I can rip it any style you want,
I'm a switch, yeah a bitch, jimmy smith a quitter,
I'm a sit here I get enough,
For me to finally hit a fucking point,
Put oil in your joints,
Flip the coin come get destroyed,
An mc's dream I make them tense since they hate me,
See me and shake like a fence,
By the looks of them you swear yours was comming,
By the of them you would swear I'm sawing something,
By the way they running you would the law was coming,
Its now or tonight is all or nothing,
Momma, jimmy keep leaving on us, he he'd be back,
He pinky promised, I think he's honest,
I be back baby I got to beat this clock,
Fuck this clock, I'm make eat this watch,
believe me watch, I'm a win this race,
And I'm a come back and rub my in your face,
I found my neck, you gonna hear my voice,
Till you of it you ain't gonna have a choice,
If I gotta scream till I half a lung,
If I have half a I grab it, rabbit run...