Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - Run Rabbit Run

Some days I just up and call it quits,
I feel I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I just in piss,
My life's like one great big of shit,
If I could put it all in all I spit,
Instead I always try to it,
Instead of staring at this and shit,
I sit writers block sick of all this shit,
Cant it shit, all I know is I'm about to hit the wall,
If I to see another one of mom's alchaholic fits,
is it, last straw, thats all, thats it,
I dealing with another fucking politic,
I'm a stewin bubble in him, till it filters up,
I'm to kill it, I can feel it building up,
Blow building up, I've been sealed enough,
My cup run it over I've filled up,
But explosion bust and spills my guts,
You all I do is stand here and feel my nuts,
But I'm a show you what, you gonna my rush,
You don't it then it must be too real to touch,
Feel to touch, I'm to tear shit up,
Goosebumps, I'm make 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 fucks were too blind to see,
Whoever find me, is get a finders fee,
Out world and ain't no one out there mind as me,
You need peace of mind, here's a piece of mine,
All I need's a but sometimes,
I always find the words to rhyme,
To express how I'm feeling at that time,
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, just sometimes,
Its always me, how can these hallways be,
The clock stikes midnight, 1, 2, then half 3,
half ass rhyme with this half ass piece of paper, (tear)
I'm at my desk if I could just get the rest,
Of this shit off my chest, again, in this slum,
Cant think of nothing, I'm stumped,
But wait here something,
Nope, not good enough, scribbel it out, new pad,
it up and throw that shit out,
I'm fisseling now I had figured 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 to this trade,
Sign that spit to the grave, real enough to rawl you up,
What me to flip it I can rip it any you want,
I'm a switch, a bitch, jimmy smith ain't a quitter,
I'm a sit here I get enough,
For me to finally hit a boiling point,
Put some oil in joints,
Flip the bitch come get destroyed,
An mc's worst dream I make them tense since hate me,
See me and like a shangeling fence,
By the looks of them you would swear was comming,
By the scream of them you swear I'm sawing something,
By the way they running you swear the law was coming,
Its now or never is all or nothing,
Momma, keep leaving on us, he said he'd be back,
He promised, I don't think he's honest,
I be back I just got to beat this clock,
Fuck clock, I'm make them eat this watch,
believe me watch, I'm a win this race,
And I'm a come back and rub my shit in face,
Bitch I my neck, you gonna hear my voice,
Till you of it you ain't gonna have a choice,
If I gotta till I have half a lung,
If I have half a chance I it, rabbit run...