Luyện nghe bài hát Run Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and it quits,
I like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I just in piss,
My life's like one big ball of shit,
If I just put it all in all I spit,
Instead I try to swallow it,
Instead of at this wall and shit,
While I sit writers sick 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 alcoholic fits.
This is it, last straw, thats all, it.
I ain't dealing with another politic.
I'm like a skillet, bubblin' until it up
I'm about to kill it, I can it building up,
this building up, I've been sealed enough,
My cup runneth and filled it up,
The pen explodes and busts, ink my guts
You all I do is stand here and feel my nuts,
But I'm a you what, you gonna feel my rush,
You don't feel it it must be too real to touch,
Feel to touch, I'm 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 ain't to late to see,
What you close minded fucks too blind to see,
Whoever finds me, is get a finders fee,
Out this world and ain't no one out mind 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 feeling at time,
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes,
just sometimes, Its me,
how dark can these be?
The clock strikes midnight, 1, 2, then half 3,
This half ass rhyme with this ass piece of paper, (tear)
I'm desperate at my
if I could just get the rest, of shit off my chest, again,
stuck in this slum, Cant of nothing,
I'm stumped, but wait here comes something,
Nope, it's not good enough, it out, new pad,
crinkle it up, and that shit out,
I'm now, thought I had figured it out,
Ball's in my court but I'm to dribble it out,
But I'm afraid, why am I
why am I a to this trade?
Sign that I'll spit to the grave, enough to rattle you up,
Want me to it? I can rip it any style you want.
I'm a hitter, bitch,
jimmy ain't a quitter,
I'm a sit till I get enough
For me to hit a fucking boiling point,
Put oil in your joints,
Flip the coin bitch get destroyed,
An MC's worst I make them tense
they hate me, see me and shake like a chain fence,
By the looks of them you swear Jaws was coming,
By the screams of them you swear I'm sawing someone,
By the way they you would swear the law was coming,
Its now or never is all or nothing,
Momma, Jimmy keep leaving on us, he he'd be back,
He pinky promised, I don't think honest,
I'll back baby I just got to beat clock,
Fuck clock, I'm'a make them eat this watch,
Don't me? Watch.
I'm a win this race, And I'm a back
and rub my in your face, Bitch.
I my nitch,
You hear my voice
Till you sick of it you ain't have a choice,
If I gotta scream till I have a lung,
If I half a chance I grab it, rabbit run...