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 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 to swallow it
Instead of at this wall and shit
I sit writer's block, sick of all this shit
Can't call it,

All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I to see another one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, last straw, that's all, it
I ain't with another fuckin politic
I'm a skillet bubbling until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can feel it up
Blow this buildin up, I've sealed enough
My cup, runneth over, I filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my
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 about to tear up
yea, I'ma make your hair sit up
Yea sit up, I'ma you who I be
I'ma make you hate me, you ain't me
You wait, it too late to finally see
you closed-minded fucks were too blind 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? a piece of mine
All I need's a
But I don't always find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm feelin at that time
Yea sometimes sometimes
It's just sometimes, it's me
How dark can hallways be?
The clock midnight, one-two, then half past three

This half-assed rhyme with this piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest
Stuck in this slum, think of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, comes somethin
Nope, it's not enough, scribble 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 trade?
Signed out of to the grave
Real to rill you up
Want me to it I can rip it any style 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 oil in your joints
Flip the coin bitch, 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 would swear jaws was comin
By the screams of 'em, you swear 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 said he'd be
He promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be baby, I just gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma 'em eat this watch
Don't me watch, I'ma win this race
And I'ma come back and rub my in your face, bitch
I found my nitch, you gon' hear my
you sick of it, you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream 'til I have a lung
If I had half a I'd grab it - Rabbit, run