Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Road

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

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

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

Uh, da di da , it ain't my
big eyeballs, my insides crawl
And I clam up, I just shut
I just can't do it, my whole

Just been stripped, I have been ripped
So I must then get, off this bus split
Man fuck this yo, I'm going the fuck home
on my shoulders 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 into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man never look back

8 road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
Sorry mama I'm grown, I travel alone
following no footsteps, I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to from this 8 mile road

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

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

she colors her big brother, her mother and dad
Ain't no tellin' what goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that one of us had
But I runnin' from something I never wanted so bad!

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

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

Yo I hope you can me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin' you dawg, I'm bailin' trailer tomorrow
Tell my I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby I'm to far

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

I'm a man, gotta make a new
Time for me to just up, and travel new land
for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma look back

8 mile road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm
Sorry I'm grown, I must travel alone
following no footsteps, I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to from this 8 mile road

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

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

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

Who must I show to my flow?
must I go, who must I know?
Or am I just another in the bucket
'Cause I ain't havin' no luck with this little Rabbit so it

Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm to doubt shit
I'm feelin' a 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 this road
Plus I feel like I'm stuck in this battlin' mode
My defenses are so up, and one thing I don't
Is pity no one, this city is no fun

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

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

But I've learned, time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one for me to get burned
Ain't no no next time I meet a new girl
I can no play stupid 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 a surge
a new burst of energy has occurred

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

I'm a man, gotta make a new
Time for me to just up, and travel new land
Time for me to take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma look back

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