Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and it quits
I like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I fall in piss
My life's one great big ball of shit
If I could just, put it all all I spit
Instead of always to swallow it
Instead of starin at this and shit
While I sit writer's block, of all this shit
Can't call it,

All I is I'm about to hit the wall
If I have to see one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, straw, that's all, that's it
I ain't dealin with another fuckin
I'm like a bubbling until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can it buildin up
Blow buildin up, I've been sealed enough
My cup, runneth over, I filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink my guts
You think, all I do is stand here and feel my
I'ma show you what, you gon' feel my rush
You feel it, then it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea, I'ma make hair sit up
Yea sit up, I'ma you who I be
make you hate me, cause you ain't me
You wait, it too late to finally see
What you closed-minded fucks were too to see

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

This half-assed with this half-assed piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my again
Stuck in this slum, think of nothin
I'm stumped, but wait, here comes somethin
Nope, it's not good enough, it out
New pad, it up, and throw the shit out
I'm fizzlin now, I figured 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 to this trade?
Signed out of to the grave
Real enough to you up
me to flip it I can rip it any style you want
I'm a switch bitch, Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter
sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a
Fuckin point, put some oil in your joints
the coin bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I 'em tense
They hate me, see me and shake like a fence
By the looks of 'em, you swear their jaws was comin
By the screams of 'em, you would I'm sawin someone
By the way they're runnin, you swear the law was comin
It's now or and tonight is all or nothin
Momma Jimmy keeps leavin on us, he he'd be back
He pinky promised, I think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, make 'em eat this watch
Don't believe me watch, I'ma win this
And I'ma come back and rub my in your face, bitch
I my nitch, you gon' hear my voice
'Til you sick of it, you ain't gonna a choice
If I gotta 'til I have half a lung
If I had half a I'd grab it - Rabbit, run