Luyện nghe bài hát I Rock

It is
I can't rap for my job, job, job, job, job
I'd quit this
But I can't like a slob, slob, slob, slob, slob
The way I to baby
Swimming in
I want to sing for you and you how I rock

My situation's kinda
I'm one of the livest rhymers
That's also a
(I gotta wait nighttime)
To in ciphers
My supervisor's always asking why my eyes are
I thank God I'm not a
'Cause every I drink coffee
I'm nice and wired
It keeps me up until
And then I eat but the is unkind
I fell asleep at a red light one
In of middle schoolers on an afternoon bus ride
I'm
So that's how it is
Wishing I could punch my card with a line

Every night something's
regular grungy rapping
To underground and dancing
I put my foot first
On Monday nights Blaque Whole Suns at the Good Hurt
I go to work I rap at night
And so my Tuesday appetite's at Raggsta Nites
I've seen more rump than an ass
On Wednesday with Tommy Blak at the Grasshopper
Or I could roll to the End
If I pay the toll
I gotta ask No
(Thursday's day)
You knowing kid
I'm a J.U.I.C.E. board and a Blowedian
My Friday night yearning
Is curbed with serving suckers and at the Urban Underground
Hear the sound of a tired
(Down the street in at the Firecracker)