Luyện nghe bài hát Run Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and it quits,
I feel like I'm by a wall of bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I fall in piss,
My life's like one big ball of shit,
If I could put it all in all I spit,
Instead I always try to it,
of staring at this wall and shit,
While I sit block sick of all this shit,
Can't it shit.
All I is I'm about to hit the wall,
If I have to see one of mom's alcoholic fits.
This is it, last straw, all, thats it.
I ain't with another fucking politic.
I'm like a skillet, bubblin' until it up
I'm about to it, I can feel it building up,
Blow building up, I've been sealed enough,
My cup over and filled it up,
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my
You think all I do is stand here and my nuts,
But I'm a you what, you gonna feel my rush,
You don't it then it must be too real to touch,
to touch, I'm about to tear shit up,
Goosebumps, yeah I'm make your sit up,
Yeah sit up, I'm a you who I be,
I'm make you me cause you ain't me,
You wait, it to late to finally see,
What you close minded were too blind to see,
finds me, is gonna get a finders fee,
Out this world and ain't no one out their as me,
You need peace of mind, well here's a of mine,
All I a line, but sometimes,
I don't always find the to rhyme,
To express how I'm really at that time,
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes,
just sometimes, Its me,
how dark can these be?
The clock strikes midnight, 1, 2, then past 3,
This half ass with this half ass piece of paper, (tear)
I'm desperate at my
if I could get the rest, of this shit off my chest, again,
in this slum, Cant think of nothing,
fuck I'm stumped, but here comes something,
Nope, it's not enough, scribble it out, new pad,
crinkle it up, and that shit out,
I'm fizzling now, thought I had it out,
in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out,
But I'm afraid, why am I
why am I a slave to this
Sign that I'll spit to the grave, real enough to you up,
Want me to flip it? I can rip it any you want.
I'm a hitter, bitch,
jimmy smith a quitter,
I'm a sit here till I get
For me to hit a fucking boiling point,
Put some oil in joints,
Flip the bitch come get destroyed,
An worst dream: I make them tense
they hate me, see me and shake like a link fence,
By the of them you would swear Jaws was coming,
By the screams of them you would I'm sawing someone,
By the way they running you would the law was coming,
Its now or tonight is all or nothing,
Momma, Jimmy keep leaving on us, he said be back,
He pinky promised, I don't he's honest,
back baby I just got to beat this clock,
Fuck this clock, I'm'a make eat this watch,
believe me? Watch.
I'm a win this race, And I'm a back
and rub my shit in face, Bitch.
I my nitch,
You gonna hear my
you sick of it you ain't gonna have a choice,
If I gotta scream till I have a lung,
If I have a chance I grab it, rabbit run...