Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Road

It's okay, it's
I'm gonna make it

Sometimes I just feel like, I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I write
Sometimes it's enough just dealin' wit real life
I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics

And show these people what my of skills like
But I'm white, sometimes I just hate life
Something ain't right, hit the lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin' a blank

Uh, da di da , it my fault
Great big eyeballs, my insides
And I clam up, I just shut
I just do it, my whole manhood's

Just been stripped, I have been ripped
So I must then get, off this bus then
Man this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home
World on my as I run back to this 8 mile road

I'm a man, make a new plan
Time for me to just up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own
Once I'm over tracks man I'ma never look back

8 mile road, and I'm gone, I right where I'm going
Sorry mama I'm grown, I travel alone
Ain't no footsteps, I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to escape this 8 mile road

I'm walking these train tracks, to regain back
The spirit I had fore I go back to the same
To the plant, in the same pants
Tryin' to chase rap, gotta ASAP

And get a new plan, got a new man
Poor baby sister, she don't understand
in front of the T.V, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon dull in her hand

she colors her big brother, her mother and dad
Ain't no tellin' what goes on in her little head
I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin' from something I never so bad!

Sometimes I get upset, I ain't blew up yet
It's like I up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't got a rep my step, don't got pep
The pressures too much man, I'm just to do what's best

And I try, sit and I cry
Yo I tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm You, God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no job

Yo I hope you can hear me homey you are
Yo I'm you dawg, I'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister
Say you need me baby I'm never to far

But yo I gotta get out the only way that I know
And be back for you the second that I blow
On I own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 road

I'm a man, gotta make a new
for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look

8 mile road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm
mama I'm grown, I must travel alone
Ain't following no footsteps, I'm my own
way that I know how to escape from this 8 mile road

You gotta it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big is, why it wasn't it still is
To be walkin' this boarder line of Detroit limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a

Of authenticity, never even seen
But it's everthing to me, it's my
never seen, heard, smelled, or met a real MC
Who's incredible on the same as me

But yet still unsigned, having a rough
Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb
Go to work and serve MC's in the line
But when it comes crunch time, do my punchlines go?

Who must I to bust my flow?
Where must I go, who must I
Or am I just another crab in the
'Cause I ain't havin' no luck with little Rabbit so fuck it

Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin' to shit
I'm a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes about shit
At the salvation army tryin' to an outfit

And it's cold tryin' to travel this
Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in this battlin'
My are so up, and one thing I don't want
Is pity from no one, city is no fun

There is no sun, and so dark
Sometimes I feel I'm just being pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by one of my friends
It's enough to just me wanna jump out of my skin

Sometimes I like a robot, sometimes I just know not
What I'm doin' I blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle so hot
my mouth just overloads the gas that I don't got

But I've learned, it's for me to U-turn
Yo it takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no no next time I meet a new girl
I can no longer play or be immature

I got every ingredient, all I need is the
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the
Got the urge, suddenly it's a
Suddenly a new of energy has occurred

Time to show these free world leaders I'm in the third
I am no scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and over the median curb
Hit the and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road

I'm a man, make a new plan
Time for me to stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take into my own hands
Once I'm over these man I'ma never look back

8 road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel
Ain't no footsteps, I'm making my own
Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road