Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I wanna up and call it quits
I feel like I'm by a wall of bricks
I go to get up I just fall in pits
My like one great big ball of shit!
If I could, put it all into all I spit
Instead of always tryina it
Instead of starin' at 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 to see another one of Mom's alcaholic fits
This is it last
That's all, 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 it buildin' 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 stand here and feel my
Well.. Imma show you what, You feel my rush
If you don't feel it, then it be too real 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 hate me, Cuz you me
You , it ain't too late for you to finally see
What you fucks were too blind to see
Whoever finds me is get a finders fee
Out world, ain't no one out they mind as me
You need piece of mind? a piece of mine
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I always find the words to rhyme
To how I'm really feeling at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its just is always me
How can these 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, 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, I figured 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 Trade ? Sign 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 finally hit a fucking boiling
Put some oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, hate me
See me and shake like a Chainlink
By the looks of em you swear that Jaws was coming
By the screams of them you swear Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you swear that the law was coming
Its now or never, And tonight is all or
Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, He said be back
He promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock! Imma make them Eat 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 SICK of it you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta till I have half a lung
If I half a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!