Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and it quits
I feel I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
time I go to get up I just fall in piss
My life's like one great big of shit
If I just, put it all into all I spit
Instead of tryin to swallow it
of starin at this wall and shit
While I sit block, sick of all this shit
call it, shit

All I know is I'm about to hit the
If I have to see one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, last straw, that's all, it
I ain't with another fuckin politic
I'm a skillet bubbling until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can feel it up
Blow this buildin up, I've been enough
My cup, over, I done filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my
You think, all I do is here and feel my nuts?
Well show you what, you gon' feel my rush
You don't feel it, it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea, make your hair sit up
Yea sit up, I'ma you who I be
I'ma make you me, cause you ain't me
You wait, it ain't too to finally see
What you closed-minded were too blind to see

finds me is gonna get a finder's 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
But sometimes I don't always the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really feelin at that
Yea sometimes sometimes
It's just sometimes, it's me
How dark can these be?
The clock strikes midnight, one-two, then half three

This half-assed with this half-assed piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my again
in this slum, can't think of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here somethin
Nope, it's not enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzlin now, I figured it out
Ball's in my court, but I'm scared to it out
I'm afraid, but why am I
Why am I a slave to trade?
Signed out of spit to the
enough to rill you up
Want me to it I can rip it any style you want
I'm a switch hitter bitch, Smith ain't a quitter
I'ma sit until I get in me to finally hit a
boilin point, put some oil in your joints
Flip the coin bitch, get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I make 'em
They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink
By the looks of 'em, you would swear their jaws was
By the screams of 'em, you would I'm sawin someone
By the way they're runnin, you swear the law was comin
now or never and tonight is all or nothin
Momma Jimmy leavin on us, he said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think honest
I'll be baby, I just gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma 'em eat this watch
Don't me watch, I'ma win this race
And I'ma come and rub my shit in your face, bitch
I found my nitch, you gon' hear my
'Til you sick of it, you ain't gonna a choice
If I gotta scream I have half a lung
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run