Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just wanna up and it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I just in pits
My like one great big ball of shit!
If I could, just put it all all I spit
Instead of tryina swallow it
Instead of at this wall and shit
While I sit writer's block , sick of all this
, Call it Shit!
All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I ever have to see another one of alcaholic fits
This is it straw
That's all, it
I ain't dealin' another fuckin' politic
I'm like a bubblin', until it filters up
I'm about to it, I can fill it buildin' up
Blow this up, I've been sealed enough
My cup over I done filled it up
The pen and bust, ink spills my guts!
You think all I do is stand here and feel my
Well.. Imma show you what, You feel my rush
If you don't it, then it must be too real to touch
the dutch, Im about 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 fucks were too blind to see
finds me is gonna get a finders fee
Out this world, ain't no one out mind as me
You need piece of mind? Here's a piece of
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I 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, half passed 3
half-ass rhyme, with this half-ass piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I could just get the rest of shit off my chest, Again
Stuck in this slump, think of nothing
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Wait Here something, No!
Its not good enough, it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the out
I'm fizzling out, I figured it out
Balls in my court but I'm scared to it out
I'm afraid, but why am I afraid? Why am I a
To this Trade ? Sign not to to the grave
Real enough to you up, Want 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 finally hit a fucking boiling point
Put some oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get
And MC's worst dream, I them tensed, they hate me
See me and shake a Chainlink fence
By the looks of em you would that Jaws was coming
By the of them you would swear Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you could swear the law was coming
Its now or never, And is all or nothing
Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, He said be back
He pinky promised, I don't think honest
I'll be back baby, I gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock! Imma make Eat this watch
Don't believe me Watch! Imma win race
And Imma come and rub my shit on your face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You gonna fear my
Till your SICK of it you ain't gonna a choice
If I gotta scream till I have a lung
If I have half a chance, grab it, Rabbit Run!