Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - Run Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and it quits,
I feel like I'm by a wall of bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I just in piss,
My like 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 this and shit,
I sit writers block sick of all this shit,
Cant call it shit, all I 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 about to it, I can feel it building up,
Blow this building up, been sealed enough,
My cup run it over I've filled up,
But then explosion and spills my guts,
You think all I do is here and feel my nuts,
But I'm a you what, you gonna feel my rush,
You don't feel it then it be too real to touch,
Feel to touch, I'm about to shit up,
Goosebumps, yeah I'm make hair sit up,
sit up, I'm a tell you who I be,
I'm make you me cause you ain't me,
You aint, it ain't to to finally see,
What you close minded fucks were too to see,
find me, is gonna get a finders fee,
Out this world and ain't no one out there as me,
You need peace of mind, well a piece of mine,
All I a line but sometimes,
I don't find the words to rhyme,
To how I'm really feeling at that time,
Yeah sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes,
Its always me, how can these hallways be,
The clock stikes midnight, 1, 2, then half 3,
This half ass with this half ass piece of paper, (tear)
I'm desperate at my desk if I just get the rest,
Of this off my chest, again, stuck in this slum,
Cant of nothing, fuck I'm stumped,
But wait comes something,
Nope, it's not enough, scribbel it out, new pad,
Krinkel it up and throw that out,
I'm now thought I had figured it out,
in my court 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, smith ain't a quitter,
I'm a sit till I get enough,
For me to finally hit a boiling point,
Put oil in your joints,
Flip the coin bitch get destroyed,
An mc's worst I make them tense since they hate me,
See me and shake a shangeling fence,
By the looks of them you would yours was comming,
By the scream of 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, keep leaving on us, he said he'd be back,
He pinky promised, I don't he's honest,
I be back baby I got to beat this clock,
Fuck this clock, I'm them eat this watch,
Dont me watch, I'm a win this race,
And I'm a come and rub my shit in your face,
Bitch I my neck, you gonna hear my voice,
you sick of it you ain't gonna have a choice,
If I gotta scream till I half a lung,
If I have half a chance I it, rabbit run...