Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I wanna up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of
Everytime I go to get up I just in pits
My life's one great big ball of shit!
If I could, just put it all all I spit
Instead of tryina swallow it
Instead of at this wall and shit
While I sit writer's , sick of all this shit
, Call it Shit!
All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I ever have to see another one of Mom's fits
is it last straw
That's all, it
I ain't with another fuckin' politic
I'm like a bubblin', until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can fill it up
Blow this buliding up, been sealed enough
My cup runith over I done it up
The pen explodes and bust, ink my guts!
You all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You feel my rush
If you don't it, then it must be too real to touch
the dutch, Im about to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make your sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, Imma you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it ain't too for you to finally see
What you close-minded fucks too blind to see
Whoever me is gonna get a finders fee
Out this world, ain't no one out mind as me
You need piece of Here's a piece of mine
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I don't always the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its just is always me
How dark can hallways be
The clock midnight
1, 2, then half 3
half-ass rhyme, with this half-ass piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I could just get the of this shit off my chest, Again
in this slump, Can't think of nothing
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Here comes something, No!
Its not good enough, it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzling out, thought I it out
Balls in my but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I afraid? Why am I a
To this Trade ? not to spit to the grave
Real enough to rowl you up, me to flip it? I can rip it
any you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy Smith aint a quitter
Imma sitter till I get enough hit a fucking boiling point
Put oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, they me
See me and shake like a Chainlink
By the looks of em you would swear that Jaws was
By the screams of them you swear Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you could swear that the law was
Its now or never, And is all or nothing
Momma, keeps leaving on us, He said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think honest
I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat clock
Fuck this clock! Imma them Eat this watch
Don't believe me Watch! win this race
And Imma come back and rub my shit on face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You gonna fear my
Till your SICK of it you ain't gonna a choice
If I gotta scream till I have a lung
If I half a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!