Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle

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

Now while he 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,
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 in a trailer with my mom,

My boy future is an tom,
I do got a dumb friend cheddar bob who shoots
in the leg with his own gun,
I did get jumped by all 6 of you
and did fuck my girl,
I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE WORLD!"
And never try and judge me
You know what the fuck i've been through.

But I know about you,
You to CRANBROOK, thats a private school,
the matter dawg, you embarrased?
This guy's a
His name's Clarence.

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

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