Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I just up and call it quits
I feel I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in
My life's like one 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 and shit
While I sit writer's block, sick of all shit
call it, shit

All I is I'm about to hit the wall
If I to see another one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, last straw, all, that's it
I ain't dealin with another 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, been sealed enough
My cup, runneth over, I done 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 don't feel it, it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea, 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 ain't too late to see
What you closed-minded fucks too blind to see

Whoever finds me is gonna get a fee
Out this world, ain't no one out there as me
You need piece of mind? 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
It's just sometimes, it's me
How dark can hallways be?
The clock strikes midnight, one-two, half past three

half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
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 enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzlin now, thought I it out
Ball's in my court, but I'm to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I
Why am I a slave to trade?
Signed out of to the grave
enough 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
sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a
Fuckin point, put some oil in your joints
the coin bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's dream, I make 'em tense
They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink
By the looks of 'em, you would swear their jaws was
By the screams of 'em, you swear I'm sawin someone
By the way runnin, you would swear the law was comin
It's now or and tonight is all or nothin
Momma Jimmy keeps on us, he said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think honest
be back baby, I just gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat this
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 gon' my voice
'Til you sick of it, you gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream 'til I half a lung
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run