Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just up and call it quits
I like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I just in pits
My like one great big ball of shit!
If I could, just put it all into all I
Instead of always tryina it
Instead of at this wall and shit
While I sit block , sick of all this shit
, Call it Shit!
All I is I'm about to hit the wall
If I ever have to see another one of Mom's alcaholic
This is it last
That's all, it
I ain't dealin' another fuckin' politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', until it up
I'm about to it, I can fill it buildin' up
Blow this up, I've been sealed enough
My cup runith over I done it up
The pen explodes and bust, ink my guts!
You think all I do is stand and feel my nuts
Well.. show you what, You gon' feel my rush
If you don't feel it, it must be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im about to shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make your sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, make you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it ain't too late for you to see
What you close-minded fucks too blind to see
Whoever finds me is gonna get a fee
Out this world, no one out they mind as me
You need piece of mind? Here's a piece of
All I a line, but Sometimes I don't always find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really feeling at time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its just is always me
How dark can hallways be
The clock midnight
1, 2, then half 3
This half-ass rhyme, with this half-ass of paper
I'm at my desk
If I could just get the rest of shit off my chest, Again
Stuck in this slump, Can't think of
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Wait Here 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 court but I'm scared to it out
I'm afraid, but why am I Why am I a slave
To this ? Sign not to spit to the grave
Real to rowl you up, Want me to flip it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy Smith a quitter
Imma sitter till I get enough finally hit a boiling point
Put oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, hate me
See me and like a Chainlink fence
By the looks of em you would swear that Jaws was
By the screams of them you would swear Im sawin
By the way runnin', you could swear that the law was coming
Its now or never, And tonight is all or
Momma, keeps leaving on us, He said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think honest
be back baby, I just gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock! make them Eat this watch
believe me Watch! Imma win this race
And Imma come and rub my shit on your face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You gonna my voice
Till your SICK of it you ain't gonna have a
If I gotta till I have half a lung
If I have half a chance, grab it, Rabbit Run!