Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and call it
I like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every I go to get up I just fall in piss
My life's like one great big of shit
If I could just, put it all 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 is I'm about to hit the wall
If I to see another one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, straw, that's all, that's it
I ain't dealin with another fuckin
I'm like a skillet bubbling until it up
I'm about to kill it, I can it buildin up
Blow this buildin up, I've been sealed
My cup, runneth over, I done it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink my guts
You think, all I do is stand here and my nuts?
Well I'ma show you what, you gon' my rush
You don't feel it, it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm about to shit 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 ain't too to finally see
What you closed-minded were too blind to see

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

This half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of
I'm at my desk
If I can get the rest of the shit off my chest again
Stuck in this slum, 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 trade?
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 hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter
I'ma sit until I get enough in me to hit a
Fuckin point, put some oil in your joints
Flip the bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I make 'em
hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink 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 would the law was comin
It's now or never and tonight is all or
Jimmy keeps leavin on us, he said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think honest
I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat this
Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat this
believe me watch, I'ma win this race
And I'ma back and rub my shit in your 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 have half a
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run