Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just wanna up and it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of
I go to get up I just fall in pits
My life's like one big ball of shit!
If I could, just put it all into all I
of always tryina swallow it
Instead of at this wall and shit
I sit writer's block , sick of all this shit
Can't , 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 straw
all, That's it
I ain't with another fuckin' politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', until it up
I'm about to kill it, I can fill it up
Blow this buliding up, I've been enough
My cup runith I done filled it up
The pen explodes and bust, ink my guts!
You think all I do is stand here and my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' my rush
If you don't it, then it must be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im about to tear up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, Imma make you hate me, Cuz you me
You wait , it ain't too late for you to see
What you close-minded fucks too blind to see
finds 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 always find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its sometimes is always me
How dark can these be
The clock midnight
1, 2, half passed 3
This half-ass rhyme, this half-ass piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I could just get the of this shit off my chest, Again
Stuck in slump, Can't think of nothing
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 but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I Why am I a slave
To this Trade ? Sign not to spit to the
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 till I get enough finally hit a fucking boiling point
Put some oil in joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, hate me
See me and shake like a fence
By the looks of em you would swear Jaws was coming
By the of them you would swear Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you swear 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 promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock! make them Eat this watch
Don't believe me Watch! Imma win this
And Imma back and rub my shit on your face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You gonna fear my
Till your SICK of it you ain't gonna a choice
If I gotta till I have half a lung
If I have a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!