Luyện nghe bài hát Run Rabbit Run

Some days I just up and call it quits,
I like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I fall in piss,
My life's one great big ball of shit,
If I just put it all in all I spit,
I always try to swallow it,
Instead of at this wall and shit,
While I sit writers block of all this shit,
Can't it shit.
All I is I'm about to hit the wall,
If I have to see another one of mom's fits.
is it, last straw, thats all, thats it.
I ain't dealing with another politic.
I'm like a skillet, bubblin' until it up
I'm to kill it, I can feel it building up,
Blow this building up, I've sealed enough,
My cup runneth and filled it up,
The pen and busts, ink spills my guts
You think all I do is here and feel my nuts,
But I'm a show you what, you gonna my rush,
You don't feel it then it be too real to touch,
Feel to touch, I'm about to tear up,
Goosebumps, yeah I'm your hair sit up,
sit up, I'm a tell you who I be,
I'm make you hate me cause you me,
You wait, it to late to finally see,
What you close fucks were too blind to see,
Whoever finds me, is get a finders fee,
Out world and ain't no one out their mind as me,
You need peace of mind, here's a piece of mine,
All I a line, but sometimes,
I always find the words to rhyme,
To express how I'm feeling at that time,
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes,
just sometimes, Its me,
how dark can these be?
The strikes midnight, 1, 2, then half past 3,
This half ass rhyme with this half ass of paper, (tear)
I'm at my desk
if I just get the rest, of this shit off my chest, again,
stuck in this slum, think of nothing,
fuck I'm stumped, but wait here something,
Nope, it's not good enough, it out, new pad,
crinkle it up, and that shit out,
I'm fizzling now, thought I had it out,
Ball's in my court but I'm scared to it out,
But I'm afraid, why am I
why am I a slave to this
Sign that I'll spit to the grave, enough to rattle you up,
Want me to it? I can rip it any style you want.
I'm a hitter, bitch,
jimmy ain't a quitter,
I'm a sit here till I get
For me to hit a fucking boiling point,
Put oil in your joints,
Flip the coin bitch get destroyed,
An worst dream: I make them tense
they hate me, see me and shake like a chain fence,
By the looks of you would swear Jaws was coming,
By the of them you would swear I'm sawing someone,
By the way running you would swear the law was coming,
Its now or tonight is all or nothing,
Momma, Jimmy keep leaving on us, he said be back,
He pinky promised, I don't he's honest,
back baby I just got to beat this clock,
Fuck this clock, I'm'a make them eat watch,
Don't me? Watch.
I'm a win this race, And I'm a come
and rub my in your face, Bitch.
I my nitch,
You gonna hear my
Till you sick of it you gonna have a choice,
If I gotta scream I have half a lung,
If I have a chance I grab it, rabbit run...