Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

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

All I is I'm about to hit the wall
If I have to see another one of mom's alcholic
This is it, last straw, all, that's it
I ain't dealin another fuckin politic
I'm like a skillet until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can it buildin up
this buildin up, I've been sealed enough
My cup, over, I done filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink my guts
You think, all I do is stand 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
yea, I'ma make your hair sit up
Yea sit up, tell you who I be
I'ma make you hate me, cause you me
You wait, it ain't too to finally see
you closed-minded fucks were too blind to see

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

This half-assed rhyme with half-assed piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I can just get the rest of the off my chest 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 now, thought 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 to this trade?
out of spit to the grave
Real enough to 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
Fuckin boilin point, put oil in your joints
Flip the bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I make 'em
They hate me, see me and shake a chainlink fence
By the looks of 'em, you would swear jaws was comin
By the screams of 'em, you would swear I'm sawin
By the way runnin, you would swear the law was comin
It's now or never and tonight is all or
Momma Jimmy keeps on us, he said he'd be back
He promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be baby, I just gotta beat this clock
this clock, I'ma make 'em eat this watch
Don't believe me watch, I'ma win this
And I'ma come and rub my shit in your face, bitch
I found my nitch, you gon' my voice
'Til you sick of it, you gonna have a choice
If I scream 'til I have half a lung
If I had half a I'd grab it - Rabbit, run