Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle

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

Now he stands tough,
notice that this man did not 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,
You're pac, pac, no pac, none.

This guy aint no MC,
I know everything he's got to say me,
I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do live in a trailer my mom,

My boy is an uncle tom,
I do got a dumb friend named bob who shoots
himself in the leg his own gun,
I did get by all 6 of you chumps
and Wink did my girl,
I'm still here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!"
And try and judge me dude
You don't know what the fuck i've through.

But I know about you,
You went to CRANBROOK, thats a school,
Whats the dawg, you embarrased?
This guy's a
His real Clarence.

And Clarence lives at home with parents,
And parents have a real good marriage,
this guy wanna battle, hes shook,
cause there ain't no thing as half way crooks!
He's to death,
He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, CRANBROOK.

Fuck the I go accapella,
fuck a doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody,
fuck if you doubt me,
I'm a piece of fuckin white I say it proudly,
Fuck this battle I wanna win, I'm outtie,
here tell these people something they dont about me.