Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I wanna up and call 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 like one great big ball of
If I could just, put it all all I spit
of always tryin to swallow it
Instead of starin at this and shit
While I sit writer's block, sick of all shit
call it, shit

All I know is I'm about to hit the
If I have to see another one of mom's alcholic
This is it, last straw, that's all, it
I ain't with another fuckin politic
I'm like a skillet until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can it buildin up
Blow this buildin up, I've been enough
My cup, runneth over, I filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink my guts
You think, all I do is here and feel my nuts?
Well I'ma show you what, you gon' feel my
You don't feel it, then it must be too to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm about to tear up
Goosebumps yea, I'ma make your sit up
Yea sit up, I'ma you who I be
make you hate me, cause you ain't me
You wait, it ain't too to finally see
you closed-minded fucks were too blind to see

Whoever finds me is get a finder's fee
Out world, ain't no one out there mind as me
You piece of mind? Here's a piece of mine
All I need's a
But sometimes I don't always find the words to
To express how I'm really feelin at time
Yea sometimes sometimes
just sometimes, it's always me
How dark can these be?
The strikes 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 get the rest of the shit off my chest again
Stuck in this slum, can't think of
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here somethin
Nope, it's not good enough, 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 slave to trade?
Signed out of spit to the
Real enough to you up
Want me to flip it I can rip it any you want
I'm a hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter
I'ma sit until I get in me to finally hit a
Fuckin boilin point, put some oil in joints
the coin bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I 'em tense
hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fence
By the looks of 'em, you would their jaws was comin
By the of 'em, you would swear I'm sawin someone
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 pinky promised, I think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck clock, I'ma make 'em eat this watch
believe me watch, I'ma win this race
And I'ma come back and rub my shit in face, bitch
I found my nitch, you hear my voice
'Til you sick of it, you gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream 'til I have a lung
If I had half a I'd grab it - Rabbit, run