Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Somedays I just wanna up and it quits
I feel like I'm by a wall of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I just fall in
My like 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
While I sit writer's block , sick of all this
Can't , it Shit!
All I know is I'm about to hit the
If I ever have to see one of Mom's alcaholic fits
This is it last
That's all, it
I ain't dealin' with fuckin' politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin', it filters up
I'm about to kill it, I can fill it 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 here and feel my nuts
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 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, no one out they mind as me
You need piece of mind? Here's a of mine
All I need's a line, but Sometimes I don't always find the to rhyme
To how I'm really feeling at that time, Yes
Sometimes, Sometimes,
Its just sometimes is me
How dark can these be
The clock midnight
1, 2, half passed 3
This half-ass rhyme, with this piece of paper
I'm at my desk
If I just get the rest of this shit off my chest, Again
Stuck in this slump, Can't of nothing
Fuck, I'm stumped, Oh Here comes something, No!
Its not good enough, it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and the shit 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 spit to the
Real enough to rowl you up, Want me to it? I can rip it
any style you want. Imma switch hitter bitch Jimmy Smith a quitter
Imma sitter till I get enough finally hit a boiling point
Put oil in your joints, Flip the coin, Bitch come get destroyed
And MC's worst dream, I make tensed, they hate me
See me and shake a Chainlink fence
By the of em you would swear that Jaws was coming
By the screams of them you 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, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, He he'd be back
He pinky promised, I think he's honest
I'll be back baby, I just beat this clock
Fuck clock! Imma make them Eat this watch
Don't 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 SICK of it you ain't gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream I have half a lung
If I have half a chance, I'll grab it, Run!