Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just wanna up and call it
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 great big of shit!
If I could, just put it all all I spit
Instead of tryina swallow it
Instead of starin' at this wall and
I sit writer's block , sick of all this shit
Can't , it Shit!
All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I ever to see another one of Mom's alcaholic fits
This is it last
all, That's it
I ain't dealin' with another fuckin'
I'm like a bubblin', until it filters up
I'm to kill it, I can fill it buildin' up
Blow this buliding up, been sealed enough
My cup over I done filled it up
The pen and bust, ink spills my guts!
You think all I do is stand here and my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You feel my rush
If you feel it, then it must be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, make you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it too late for you to finally see
What you close-minded fucks were too to see
Whoever me is gonna get a finders fee
Out this world, no one out they mind as me
You piece of mind? Here's a piece of mine
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I don't find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm feeling at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its just sometimes is me
How can these hallways be
The clock strikes
1, 2, half passed 3
This half-ass rhyme, with this half-ass piece of
I'm desperate at my
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 throw the out
I'm out, thought I figured it out
Balls in my court but I'm 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, Want me to it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy aint a quitter
sitter till I get enough finally hit a fucking boiling point
Put some oil in your joints, the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, hate me
See me and shake a Chainlink fence
By the looks of em you would 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 tonight is all or
Momma, keeps leaving on us, He said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat clock
this clock! Imma make them Eat this watch
Don't me Watch! Imma win this race
And Imma back 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 scream till I have a lung
If I half a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!