Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle

Now everybody the 313,
put your mother-fuckin hands up and me,
everybody the 313 put your 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,
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 live in a trailer my mom,

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

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

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

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