Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just up and call it quits
I feel I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I just fall in
My life's like one big ball of shit!
If I could, just put it all all I spit
Instead of always swallow it
Instead of starin' at this wall and
While I sit block , sick of all this shit
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 fits
This is it last
That's all, it
I ain't dealin' another fuckin' politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can fill it up
Blow buliding up, I've been sealed enough
My cup runith over I filled it up
The pen explodes and bust, ink my guts!
You think all I do is here and feel my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' feel my
If you don't feel it, it must be too real to touch
the dutch, Im about to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma your hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, make you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it too late for you to finally see
What you close-minded were too blind to see
finds 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 Sometimes I don't always the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really feeling at time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its sometimes is always me
How dark can these be
The clock midnight
1, 2, half passed 3
This rhyme, with this half-ass piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I could just get the rest of this shit off my chest,
Stuck in this slump, Can't of nothing
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Wait comes something, No!
Its not good enough, it out
New pad, it up, and throw the shit out
I'm fizzling out, thought I it out
Balls in my court but I'm to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I afraid? Why am I a
To Trade ? Sign not to spit to the grave
Real enough to rowl you up, me to flip it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy Smith aint a
Imma sitter till I get enough finally hit a boiling point
Put some oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, hate me
See me and shake like a fence
By the looks of em you would swear Jaws was coming
By the screams of them you would swear Im sawin
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 pinky promised, I don't think he's
I'll be back baby, I just beat this clock
Fuck this clock! make them Eat this watch
believe me Watch! Imma win this race
And Imma come back and rub my on your face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You fear my voice
Till your of it you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream till I half a lung
If I have half a chance, grab it, Rabbit Run!