Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle

Now from the 313,
put mother-fuckin hands up and follow me,
everybody from the 313 put your mother-fuckin up.
Look, look,

Now he stands tough,
notice that man did not have his hands up.
The Free got you gassed up
now who's afraid of the big bad

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4,
4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1,
pac, he's pac, no pac, none.

This guy no mother-fuckin MC,
I everything he's got to say against me,
I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do in a trailer with my mom,

My boy is an uncle tom,
I do got a dumb friend cheddar bob who shoots
himself in the leg his own gun,
I did get by all 6 of you chumps
and did fuck my girl,
I'm standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!"
And never try and judge me
You don't know the fuck i've been through.

But I know about you,
You to CRANBROOK, thats a private school,
the matter dawg, you embarrased?
This a gangster?
His real Clarence.

And Clarence lives at with both parents,
And Clarence's parents a real good marriage,
this guy dont battle, hes shook,
cause there no such thing as half way crooks!
He's to death,
He's to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck CRANBROOK.

Fuck the I go accapella,
a papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody,
fuck y'all if you me,
I'm a piece of white trash I say it proudly,
Fuck battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie,
here tell these people something they dont know me.