Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 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 one great big ball of shit,
If I could put it all in all I spit,
Instead I try to swallow it,
Instead of staring at this and shit,
I sit writers block sick of all this shit,
Cant call it shit, all I know is I'm to hit the wall,
If I have to see one of mom's alchaholic fits,
This is it, last straw, all, thats it,
I ain't with another fucking politic,
I'm like a bubble in him, till it filters up,
I'm about to it, I can feel it building up,
Blow this building up, I've sealed enough,
My cup run it over I've been up,
But then explosion bust and my guts,
You think all I do is stand and feel my nuts,
But I'm a show you what, you gonna my rush,
You feel it then it must be too real to touch,
Feel to touch, I'm about to tear up,
Goosebumps, I'm make your hair sit up,
Yeah sit up, I'm a you who I be,
I'm make you hate me cause you me,
You aint, it ain't to to finally see,
What you close minded fucks too blind to see,
find me, is gonna 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 need's a but sometimes,
I don't always the words to rhyme,
To how I'm really feeling at that time,
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, just sometimes,
Its always me, how can these hallways be,
The clock midnight, 1, 2, then half past 3,
This ass rhyme with this half ass piece of paper, (tear)
I'm desperate at my if I could just get the rest,
Of this shit off my chest, again, in this slum,
think of nothing, fuck I'm stumped,
But wait comes something,
Nope, not good enough, scribbel it out, new pad,
Krinkel it up and that shit out,
I'm fisseling now I had figured it out,
Ball's in my court but I'm to dribbel it out,
But I'm afraid, why am I afaid, why am I a slave to trade,
Sign that I'll spit to the grave, enough to rawl you up,
What me to flip it I can rip it any you want,
I'm a switch, yeah a bitch, jimmy ain't a quitter,
I'm a sit here I get enough,
For me to finally hit a fucking point,
Put oil in your joints,
Flip the coin bitch get destroyed,
An mc's worst dream I make them tense they hate me,
See me and shake like a fence,
By the looks of you would swear yours was comming,
By the scream of them you swear I'm sawing something,
By the way they you would swear the law was coming,
Its now or tonight is all or nothing,
Momma, keep leaving on us, he said he'd be back,
He pinky promised, I think he's honest,
I be back baby I got to beat this clock,
Fuck this clock, I'm them eat this watch,
believe me watch, I'm a win this race,
And I'm a back and rub my shit in your face,
I found my neck, you gonna hear my voice,
Till you sick of it you gonna have a choice,
If I gotta scream till I half a lung,
If I half a chance I grab it, rabbit run...