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 like one big ball of shit!
If I could, put it all into all I spit
of always tryina swallow it
Instead of starin' at this and shit
While I sit writer's block , of all this shit
Can't , it Shit!
All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I ever have to see another one of Mom's alcaholic
This is it last
all, That's it
I ain't dealin' with another politic
I'm a skillet bubblin', until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can fill it up
Blow buliding 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 here and feel my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' my rush
If you don't feel it, then it must be too to touch
Build the dutch, Im about to shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma your hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, Imma make you me, Cuz you ain't me
You , it ain't too late for you to finally see
What you close-minded fucks were too to see
Whoever finds me is get a finders fee
Out this world, ain't no one out mind as me
You need piece of mind? Here's a piece of
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I don't always 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 strikes
1, 2, then passed 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 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, I figured 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
enough to rowl you up, Want 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 finally hit a fucking point
Put some oil in joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And worst dream, I make them tensed, they hate me
See me and like a Chainlink fence
By the of em you would swear that Jaws was coming
By the screams of them you would swear Im someone
By the way they runnin', you could that the law was coming
Its now or never, And is all or nothing
Momma, Jimmy leaving on us, He said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think he's
I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat clock
Fuck this clock! make them Eat this watch
Don't believe me Watch! Imma win this
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 have a choice
If I gotta scream till I have half a
If I have half a chance, grab it, Rabbit Run!