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 time I go to get up I fall in piss
My like one great big ball of shit
If I could just, put it all into all I
Instead of always to swallow it
Instead of starin at this and shit
While I sit writer's block, of all this shit
Can't it, shit

All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I have to see another one of alcholic fits
This is it, last straw, all, that's it
I ain't dealin with another politic
I'm like a skillet bubbling it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can feel it up
Blow this buildin up, I've been sealed
My cup, runneth over, I filled it up
The pen and busts, ink spills 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
the dutch, I'm about 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 to finally see
you closed-minded fucks were too blind to see

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

This rhyme with this half-assed piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I can just get the of the shit off my chest again
in this slum, can't think of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here somethin
Nope, it's not good enough, 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 this
Signed out of spit to the
Real to rill you up
me to flip 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 enough in me to hit a
Fuckin point, put some oil in your joints
the coin bitch, come get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I 'em tense
They hate me, see me and shake a chainlink fence
By the looks of 'em, you would swear their was comin
By the screams of 'em, you would swear I'm someone
By the way they're runnin, you would the law was comin
It's now or never and tonight is all or
Momma Jimmy keeps leavin on us, he he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think he's
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, make 'em eat this watch
Don't me watch, I'ma win this race
And I'ma back and rub my shit in your face, bitch
I found my nitch, you hear my voice
'Til you of it, you ain't gonna have a choice
If I scream 'til I have half a lung
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run