Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna up and it quits
I like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
time I go to get up I just fall in piss
My life's like one great big of shit
If I just, put it all into all I spit
of always tryin to swallow it
Instead of starin at wall and shit
While I sit writer's block, of all this shit
call it, shit

All I is I'm about to hit the wall
If I to see another one of mom's alcholic fits
This is it, straw, that's all, that's it
I ain't dealin with another fuckin
I'm like a skillet until it filters up
I'm about to it, I can feel it buildin up
Blow this buildin up, I've been sealed
My cup, runneth over, I filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my
You think, all I do is here and feel my nuts?
Well I'ma show you what, you gon' my rush
You don't feel it, then it must be too real to
the dutch, I'm about to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea, I'ma make hair sit up
Yea sit up, tell you who I be
I'ma make you hate me, cause you me
You wait, it ain't too late to see
What you closed-minded were too blind to see

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

This half-assed rhyme this half-assed piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest
Stuck in this slum, think of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here somethin
Nope, it's not good enough, it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the out
I'm now, thought I figured it out
in my court, but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I
Why am I a slave to trade?
Signed out of spit to the
Real enough to you up
Want me to it I can rip it any style you want
I'm a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith a quitter
I'ma sit until I get enough in me to hit a
Fuckin boilin point, put some oil in joints
Flip the coin bitch, get destroyed
An worst dream, I make 'em tense
They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink
By the looks of 'em, you would swear their was comin
By the screams of 'em, you swear I'm sawin someone
By the way they're runnin, you would the law was comin
It's now or and tonight is all or nothin
Momma Jimmy leavin on us, he said he'd be back
He pinky promised, I don't think he's
I'll be back baby, I just beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat watch
Don't believe me watch, I'ma win race
And I'ma come back and rub my shit in your face,
I found my nitch, you gon' hear my
'Til you of it, you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream 'til I have half a
If I had half a I'd grab it - Rabbit, run