Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 8 Mile

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

1

Sometimes I just like, quittin,
I still mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I write,
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing with life,
Sometimes I just wanna jump on stage and kill mic's,
And show these people my level of skill's like,
But I'm still white, sometimes I just life,
ain't right, hit the brake lights,
Case of this stage fright, on the plane flight

but I might fall,
It ain't my fault breaking my
My insides and I clam up,
I slam shut, I just can't do it,
My whole man-hoods, just stripped,
I've just been picked so I then get on the bus then split,
Man fuck this shit, yo I'm going the 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 up and travel new land,
to leave and just take matters into my own hands,
Once I'm over track man I'm a never look back,

And I'm gone and I know where I'm goin,
Sorry I'm grown, I must travel alone,
Aint no followin footsteps, I'm my own,
Only way I know how to escape from, this 8 mile road...

2

Walking these train tracks trying to back,
The I have before I go back to the same crap,
To the plant, in the same pants,
Trying to chase rap, move a.s.a.p,
get a new plan, momma's gotta new man,
Poor little sister, she don't understand,
Sits in of the tv, buries her nose in the pad,
And just colours until the get dull in her hand,
While she just colours her big brother and and dad
There's no telling really goes on in her little head,
Wish that I could be the that neither one of us had,
But I keep running from something I wanted so bad,
Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't 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 much man I'm just to do what's best,
And I try, sit alone and I cry, yo I wont her why,
Not a moment by that I look right at the sky,
Please I'm 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 bailing trailer tomorrow,
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby goodbye,
Say you need 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 second I blow,
On I own, I'll make it on my own,
Off to work I go, back to 8 mile road...

3

You got to live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it,
Well see the big deal is, why wasn't and still is,
To be walking borderline of detroit city limits,
Its different in it, a significant of certificate
Of authenticity, you'd even see but it's everything to me,
Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, smelt a ta mc,
Who's incredable on the same as me,
The chaque unsigned, having a rough time,
Sit on the with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes,
Go to work and serve in the lunch line,
But when it comes crunch time, where do my lines go,
Who I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who must I know,
Or am I just another the bucket
Cause I ain't having no luck this little rappers so fuck it
I need a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit,
I'm feeling a little skeptical who I out with,
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't shit,
At the salvation army to salvage an outfit,
And it's cold 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, there is no sun and so dark,
Sometimes I just feel like, I'm pulled a-part,
From one of my limbs, by each one of my friends,
Its to make me just wanna jump out of my skin,
Sometimes I just feel like a robot, I just know not,
What I'm doing I blow my head as a stove top,
I explode, the kettle gets so hot,
Sometimes my just overloads the acid, I don't got,
But I learned it's for me to u-turn,
Yo it only one time for me to get burned,
Aint no callin her next time I a new girl,
I can no play stupid or be immature,
I got ingredient 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 burst of energy the curve,
Time to show these free leaders, three and the third,
I am no longer now, I'm free as a bird,
Then I turn and cross the medium curve,
Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, this 8 road...