Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

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

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

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

This half-assed rhyme this half-assed piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my again
Stuck in this slum, think of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, comes somethin
Nope, it's not good enough, it out
New pad, it up, and throw the shit out
I'm fizzlin now, thought I 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 this
Signed out of to the grave
enough to rill you up
Want me to flip it I can rip it any style you
I'm a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith a quitter
sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a
Fuckin boilin point, put oil in your joints
Flip the coin bitch, get destroyed
An MC's dream, I make 'em tense
They hate me, see me and like a chainlink fence
By the looks of 'em, you would swear their jaws was
By the screams of 'em, you would swear I'm someone
By the way they're runnin, you would the law was comin
It's now or and tonight is all or nothin
Momma keeps leavin on us, he said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't he's honest
I'll be back baby, I just gotta this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma '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' hear my
'Til you of it, you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream 'til I have half a
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run