Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 8 Mile

It's ok, ok, let the world get back this day

1

Sometimes I feel like, quittin,
I still mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I write,
it's hard enough just dealing with real life,
Sometimes I just jump on stage and just kill mic's,
And these people what my level of skill's like,
But I'm still white, sometimes I just life,
Something right, hit the brake lights,
Case of this fright, draw on the plane flight

Call but I fall,
It ain't my fault breaking my
My crawl and I clam up,
I just shut, I just can't do it,
My man-hoods, just been stripped,
I've just been picked so I must get on the bus then split,
Man fuck shit, yo I'm going the fuck home,
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 road...

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

And I'm gone and I know right I'm goin,
momma I'm grown, I must travel alone,
Aint no footsteps, I'm making my own,
Only way that I know how to escape from, 8 mile road...

2

Walking train tracks trying to regain back,
The spirit I before I go back to the same crap,
To the same plant, in the pants,
to chase rap, gotta move a.s.a.p,
Gotta get a new plan, gotta new man,
Poor baby sister, she don't understand,
Sits in front of the tv, her nose in the pad,
And just colours until the crayon get in her hand,
While she colours her big brother and mother and dad
There's no telling what really on in her little head,
Wish that I could be the daddy neither one of us had,
But I keep running something I never wanted so bad,
Sometimes I get upset, cause I blew up yet,
Its like I grew up but I grown up to nuts yet,
Dont got a rep, my step, don't got pep,
The pressures too man I'm just trying to do what's best,
And I try, sit alone and I cry, yo I tell her why,
Not a moment goes by I look right at the sky,
I'm begging you god,
Please don't let me be holding no regular job,
Yo I you will be getting home, whereva you are,
Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm this trailer tomorrow,
Tell my mother I her, kiss baby sister goodbye,
Say whenever you me baby, I'm never to far,
But yo I get out there, the only way I know,
And I'm a be back for you the second I blow,
On everything I own, I'll it on my own,
Off to work I go, back to this 8 road...

3

You got to live it to it, you didn't then you wouldn't get it,
see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is,
To be walking this borderline of detroit limits,
Its different in it, a certain of certificate
Of authenticity, you'd even see but it's everything to me,
Its my credibilaty, you seen, heard, smelt a meda ta mc,
Who's incredable on the pedestal as me,
The chaque still unsigned, having a time,
Sit on the porche with all my and kick dumb rhymes,
Go to work and serve in the lunch line,
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punch go,
Who must I show, to bust my flow, must I go, who must I know,
Or am I just another the bucket
Cause I ain't having no luck with little rappers so fuck it
I need a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit,
I'm feeling a little who I hang out with,
I like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit,
At the salvation trying to salvage an outfit,
And it's trying to travel this road,
Plus I like I'm always stuck in this batteling mode,
My defenses are so up one thing don't want it from no one,
This is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark,
I just feel like, I'm being pulled a-part,
From each one of my limbs, by one of my friends,
Its enough to me just wanna jump out of my skin,
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not,
What I'm doing I just my head as a stove top,
I explode, the kettle gets so hot,
my mouth just overloads the acid, I don't got,
But I learned time for me to u-turn,
Yo it only one time for me to get burned,
no callin her next time I need a new girl,
I can no play stupid or be immature,
I got every all I need is the courage,
I already got the beat all I need is the word,
Uh uh got the urge, suddenly a surge,
Suddenly a new of energy hits the curve,
Time to these free world leaders, three and the third,
I am no longer scared now, I'm as a bird,
I turn and cross over the medium curve,
Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, 8 mile road...