Luyện nghe bài hát Rabbit Run

Some days I just up and call it quits
I feel I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in
My life's like one great big of shit
If I just, put it all into all I spit
Instead of tryin to swallow it
of starin at this wall and shit
While I sit block, sick of all this shit
Can't call it,

All I know is I'm to hit the wall
If I have to see another one of mom's fits
This is it, last straw, all, that's it
I ain't dealin with another politic
I'm a skillet bubbling until it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can feel it up
Blow this buildin up, I've sealed enough
My cup, over, I done filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my
You think, all I do is stand and feel my nuts?
I'ma show you what, you gon' feel my rush
You feel it, then it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I'm to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea, I'ma make hair sit up
Yea sit up, tell you who I be
make you hate me, cause you ain't me
You wait, it ain't too late to see
What you closed-minded fucks were too to see

finds me is gonna get a finder's fee
Out this world, ain't no one out there as me
You need of mind? Here's a piece of mine
All I need's a
But sometimes I don't always the words to rhyme
To express how I'm really feelin at time
Yea sometimes sometimes
It's just sometimes, always me
How can these hallways be?
The strikes midnight, one-two, then half past three

This half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of
I'm desperate at my
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my again
Stuck in this slum, can't of nothin
Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here somethin
Nope, it's not enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit out
I'm fizzlin now, 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 to this trade?
Signed out of spit to the
Real to rill you up
me to flip it I can rip it any style you want
I'm a hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter
I'ma sit I get enough in me to finally hit a
Fuckin boilin point, put oil in your joints
Flip the coin bitch, get destroyed
An MC's worst dream, I make 'em
They hate me, see me and shake like a fence
By the looks of 'em, you swear their jaws was comin
By the screams of 'em, you would swear I'm someone
By the way they're runnin, you would the law was comin
It's now or and tonight is all or nothin
Momma keeps leavin 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 clock
Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat watch
Don't believe me watch, win this race
And I'ma come and rub my shit in your face, bitch
I my nitch, you gon' hear my voice
'Til you of it, you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream 'til I have half a
If I had a chance I'd grab it - Rabbit, run