Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some I just wanna up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of
Every time I go to get up I fall in piss
My like one great big ball of shit
If I just, put it all into all I spit
Instead of always tryin to it
Instead of at this wall and shit
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 to see another one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, last straw, all, that's it
I ain't dealin with fuckin politic
I'm like a skillet until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can it buildin up
Blow this up, I've been sealed enough
My cup, runneth over, I filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my
You think, all I do is stand here and my nuts?
Well show you what, you gon' feel my rush
You don't feel it, then it must be too to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm about to shit up
Goosebumps yea, I'ma your hair sit up
Yea sit up, I'ma you who I be
I'ma make you hate me, cause you me
You wait, it ain't too late to see
What you closed-minded fucks were too to see

Whoever finds me is gonna get a fee
Out world, ain't no one out there mind as me
You piece of mind? Here's a piece of mine
All I a line
But sometimes I don't find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really feelin at that
Yea sometimes sometimes
It's sometimes, it's always me
How dark can these be?
The clock strikes midnight, one-two, then half three

half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I can just get the rest of the off my chest again
Stuck in this slum, can't of nothin
I'm stumped, but wait, here comes somethin
Nope, not good enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the out
I'm fizzlin now, thought I it out
Ball's in my court, but I'm to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I
Why am I a slave to this
out of spit to the grave
Real to rill you up
Want me to flip it I can rip it any style you
I'm a switch bitch, Jimmy 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 'em tense
They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink
By the of 'em, you would swear their jaws was comin
By the screams of 'em, you would I'm sawin someone
By the way they're runnin, you would the law was comin
now or never and tonight is all or nothin
Momma Jimmy keeps leavin on us, he said be back
He pinky promised, I don't he's honest
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat watch
believe 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 have a
If I scream 'til I have half a lung
If I had half a I'd grab it - Rabbit, run