Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 8 Mile

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

1

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

but I might fall,
It my fault breaking my balls'
My crawl and I clam up,
I just slam shut, I just do it,
My whole man-hoods, been stripped,
I've just been so I must then get on the bus then split,
Man this shit, yo I'm going the fuck home,
on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road...

I'm a man, I'm a a new plan,
for me to just stand up and travel new land,
Time to leave and just matters into my own hands,
Once I'm over these track man I'm a look back,

And I'm gone and I know right I'm goin,
Sorry I'm grown, I must travel alone,
Aint no footsteps, I'm making my own,
Only way that I know how to escape from, this 8 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,
Trying to chase rap, move a.s.a.p,
Gotta get a new plan, momma's new man,
little baby sister, she don't understand,
Sits in front of the tv, buries her in the pad,
And just colours the crayon get dull in her hand,
While she colours her big brother and mother and dad
There's no telling what goes on in her little head,
Wish that I could be the daddy that one of us had,
But I keep running from something I wanted so bad,
Sometimes I get upset, I ain't blew up yet,
Its like I grew up but I ain't grown up to yet,
Dont got a rep, my step, don't got pep,
The too much man I'm just trying to do what's best,
And I try, sit and I cry, yo I wont tell her why,
Not a moment by that I look right at the sky,
I'm begging you god,
Please don't let me be fishin holding no job,
Yo I you will be getting home, whereva you are,
Yo I'm you dog, I'm bailing this trailer tomorrow,
Tell my mother I love her, kiss sister goodbye,
Say whenever you me baby, I'm never to far,
But yo I gotta get out there, the way I know,
And I'm a be back for you the that I blow,
On everything I own, I'll it on my own,
Off to I go, back to this 8 mile road...

3

You got to live it to feel it, you didn't then you get it,
Well see the big deal is, why wasn't and still is,
To be walking this of detroit city limits,
Its different in it, a certain of certificate
Of authenticity, you'd never even see but it's to me,
Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, a meda ta mc,
Who's incredable on the pedestal as me,
The chaque still unsigned, a rough time,
Sit on the with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes,
Go to and serve mc's in the lunch line,
But when it comes time, where do my punch lines go,
Who I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who must I know,
Or am I just grabbing the bucket
Cause I having no luck with this little rappers so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm to doubt shit,
I'm a little skeptical who I hang out with,
I like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit,
At the army trying to salvage an outfit,
And it's trying to travel this road,
Plus I feel like I'm always in this batteling mode,
My defenses are so up one thing want it pity from no one,
This city is no fun, is no sun and it's so dark,
Sometimes I feel like, I'm being pulled a-part,
each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends,
Its enough to me just wanna jump out of my skin,
I just 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 it's for me to u-turn,
Yo it takes 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 ingredient all I is the courage,
Like I already got the all I need is the word,
Uh uh got the urge, it's a surge,
Suddenly a new of energy hits the curve,
Time to show these world leaders, three and the third,
I am no longer scared now, I'm as a bird,
Then I and cross over the medium curve,
Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, 8 mile road...