Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

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

All I know is I'm about to hit the
If I to see another one of mom's alcholic fits
is it, last straw, that's all, that's it
I dealin with another fuckin politic
I'm a skillet bubbling until it filters up
I'm to kill it, I can feel it buildin up
this 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 and feel my nuts?
Well I'ma show you what, you feel my rush
You feel it, then it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm about to shit up
Goosebumps yea, I'ma make your sit up
Yea sit up, tell you who I be
I'ma make you hate me, cause you me
You wait, it ain't too late to see
What you closed-minded fucks too blind to see

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

This half-assed with this half-assed piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my again
in this slum, can't think of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here comes
Nope, it's not good enough, it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzlin now, I figured it out
in my court, but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I
Why am I a slave to this
Signed out of to the grave
Real to rill you up
Want me to flip it I can rip it any you want
I'm a switch hitter bitch, Smith ain't a quitter
I'ma sit I get enough in me to finally hit a
Fuckin boilin point, put some oil in your
the coin bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's dream, I make 'em tense
hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fence
By the looks of 'em, you would swear 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
now or never and tonight is all or nothin
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 just beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat this
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' my voice
'Til you sick of it, you ain't gonna a choice
If I scream 'til I have half a lung
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run