Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I wanna up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of
Everytime I go to get up I just fall in
My life's like one great big of shit!
If I could, just put it all all I spit
Instead of always swallow it
Instead of at this wall and shit
While I sit writer's block , sick of all this
, Call it Shit!
All I is I'm about to hit the wall
If I ever have to see another one of alcaholic fits
This is it straw
all, That's it
I ain't with another fuckin' politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', until it up
I'm about to kill it, I can it buildin' up
Blow buliding up, I've been sealed enough
My cup runith over I done it up
The pen explodes and bust, ink my guts!
You think all I do is stand here and my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' feel my
If you don't feel it, then it be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea make your hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, Imma you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it too late for you to finally see
you close-minded fucks were too blind to see
Whoever me is gonna get a finders fee
Out this world, no one out they mind as me
You need piece of mind? a piece of mine
All I need's a line, but I don't always find the words to rhyme
To express how I'm feeling 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 rhyme, with this half-ass piece of paper
I'm desperate at my
If I could just get the of this shit off my chest, Again
Stuck in this slump, Can't think of
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Wait comes something, No!
Its not good enough, it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzling out, thought I 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 ? 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 Smith aint a quitter
Imma sitter till I get enough finally hit a fucking boiling
Put some oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get
And MC's dream, I make them tensed, they hate me
See me and shake like a fence
By the looks of em you swear that Jaws was coming
By the screams of you would swear Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you swear that the law was coming
Its now or never, And tonight is all or
Momma, keeps leaving on us, He said he'd be back
He promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat this
Fuck this clock! Imma make them Eat watch
Don't believe me Watch! Imma win race
And Imma come back and rub my on your face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You fear my voice
Till SICK of it you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream I have half a lung
If I have a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!