Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just wanna up and it quits
I feel I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I fall in pits
My life's like one great big of shit!
If I could, just put it all into all I
Instead of tryina swallow it
of starin' at this wall and shit
While I sit writer's block , sick of all this
Can't , it Shit!
All I know is I'm about to hit the
If I ever have to see another one of Mom's alcaholic
This is it straw
all, That's it
I ain't with another fuckin' politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', until it up
I'm about to it, I can fill it buildin' up
this buliding up, I've been sealed enough
My cup runith I done filled it up
The pen and bust, ink spills my guts!
You all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' feel my
If you don't it, then it must be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make your sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, Imma you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it ain't too for you to finally see
What you close-minded fucks were too to see
Whoever me is gonna get a finders fee
Out this world, ain't no one out they as me
You need piece of mind? Here's a piece of
All I need's a line, but I don't always find the words to rhyme
To how I'm really feeling at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its sometimes is always me
How dark can these be
The strikes midnight
1, 2, then passed 3
This half-ass rhyme, with this piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I just get the rest of this shit off my chest, Again
in this slump, Can't think of nothing
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Wait Here something, No!
Its not enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzling out, I figured it out
Balls in my but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I afraid? Why am I a
To this ? Sign not to spit to the grave
Real enough to rowl you up, Want me to it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy aint a quitter
Imma sitter till I get enough hit a fucking boiling point
Put some oil in your joints, the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, they me
See me and shake like a Chainlink
By the looks of em you would swear Jaws was coming
By the of them you would swear Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you could that the law was coming
Its now or never, And is all or nothing
Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, He said he'd be
He promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat this
Fuck this clock! Imma make Eat this watch
Don't me Watch! Imma win this race
And Imma back and rub my shit on your face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You fear my voice
Till your SICK of it you ain't gonna have a
If I scream till I have half a lung
If I have half a chance, I'll it, Rabbit Run!