Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just wanna up and call it
I feel like I'm by a wall of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I fall in pits
My life's one great big ball of shit!
If I could, put it all into all I spit
Instead of always tryina it
Instead of starin' at this wall and
While I sit writer's block , 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 alcaholic fits
This is it straw
all, That's it
I ain't dealin' with another politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can fill it up
Blow this buliding up, I've been enough
My cup runith over I done it up
The pen explodes and bust, ink my guts!
You all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well.. show you what, You gon' feel my rush
If you don't feel it, then it must be too real to
Build the dutch, Im to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, make you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it ain't too late for you to see
What you fucks were too blind to see
Whoever finds me is get a finders fee
Out this world, ain't no one out they as me
You need piece of mind? Here's a of mine
All I need's a line, but I don't always find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its just is always me
How dark can hallways be
The clock midnight
1, 2, then half 3
This half-ass rhyme, with half-ass piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I could just get the rest of this shit off my chest,
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
in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid, but why am I Why am I a slave
To this Trade ? not to spit to the grave
enough to rowl you up, Want me to flip it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma hitter bitch Jimmy Smith aint a quitter
Imma sitter I get enough finally hit a fucking boiling point
Put some oil in your joints, Flip the coin, come get destroyed
And MC's dream, I make them tensed, they hate me
See me and like a Chainlink fence
By the looks of em you swear that Jaws was coming
By the screams of them you 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 he'd be back
He pinky promised, I think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I just beat this clock
Fuck this clock! Imma make Eat this watch
Don't believe me Watch! win this race
And Imma come and rub my shit on your face, Bitch!
I my nitch, You gonna fear my voice
Till your SICK of it you ain't gonna a choice
If I gotta scream till I have a lung
If I half a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!