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, just put it all into all I
of always tryina swallow it
Instead of starin' at this and shit
I sit writer's block , sick of all this shit
Can't , it Shit!
All I know is I'm about to hit the
If I ever to see another one of Mom's alcaholic fits
This is it last
all, That's it
I dealin' with another fuckin' politic
I'm a skillet bubblin', until it filters up
I'm about to it, I can fill it buildin' up
this buliding up, I've been sealed enough
My cup runith I done filled it up
The pen and bust, ink spills my guts!
You all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' feel my
If you don't feel it, it must be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im about to shit up
Goosebumps, Yea make your hair sit up, Yea sit up
tell you who I be, Imma make you hate me, Cuz you ain't me
You wait , it too late for you to finally see
What you close-minded fucks too blind to see
Whoever finds me is gonna get a fee
Out this world, ain't no one out they as me
You need piece of mind? a piece of mine
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I don't always the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its sometimes is always me
How can these hallways be
The clock midnight
1, 2, then half 3
This half-ass rhyme, with half-ass piece of paper
I'm at my desk
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 Here something, No!
Its not enough, scribble it out
New pad, it up, and throw the shit out
I'm fizzling out, I figured it out
Balls in my court but I'm to dribble 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 rowl you up, Want me to it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy aint a quitter
sitter till I get enough finally hit a fucking boiling point
Put some oil in joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make them tensed, hate me
See me and like a Chainlink fence
By the of em you would swear that Jaws was coming
By the screams of them you would Im sawin someone
By the way they runnin', you could that the law was coming
Its now or never, And tonight is all or
Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, He he'd be back
He promised, I don't think he's honest
I'll be baby, I just gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock! Imma make them Eat watch
believe me Watch! Imma win this race
And Imma come back and rub my shit on face, Bitch!
I found my nitch, You fear my voice
Till your SICK of it you ain't have a choice
If I gotta scream till I have half a
If I have a chance, I'll grab it, Rabbit Run!