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

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

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

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

2

Walking these train 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, momma's new man,
Poor baby sister, she don't understand,
Sits in of the tv, buries her nose in the pad,
And colours until the crayon get dull in her hand,
While she colours her big brother and mother and dad
no telling what really goes on in her little head,
Wish that I be the daddy that neither one of us had,
But I keep from something I never wanted so bad,
I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet,
Its like I grew up but I ain't up to nuts yet,
Dont got a rep, my step, got enough pep,
The pressures too much man I'm 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,
Please I'm you god,
Please don't let me be holding no regular job,
Yo I hope you will be home, whereva you are,
Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm bailing this tomorrow,
Tell my I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye,
Say you need 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, make it on my own,
Off to work I go, back to this 8 road...

3

You got to live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it,
Well see what the big deal is, why wasn't and is,
To be walking borderline of detroit city limits,
Its different in it, a certain significant of
Of authenticity, you'd never even see but everything to me,
Its my credibilaty, you seen, heard, smelt a meda ta mc,
incredable on the same pedestal as me,
The chaque still unsigned, a rough time,
Sit on the with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes,
Go to work and mc's in the lunch line,
But when it comes crunch time, do my punch lines go,
Who must I show, to my flow, where must I go, who must I know,
Or am I another grabbing the bucket
Cause I ain't no luck with this little rappers so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm to doubt shit,
I'm feeling a little who I hang out with,
I look like a bum, yo my clothes about shit,
At the salvation army trying to an outfit,
And cold trying to travel this road,
Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in batteling mode,
My are so up one thing don't want it pity from no one,
city is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark,
Sometimes I just feel like, I'm being a-part,
each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends,
Its enough to make me wanna jump out of my skin,
Sometimes I just feel like a robot, sometimes I just not,
I'm doing I just blow my head as a stove top,
I just explode, the kettle so hot,
Sometimes my mouth just 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,
no callin her next time I need a new girl,
I can no longer stupid or be immature,
I got every ingredient all I is the courage,
I already got the beat all I need is the word,
Uh uh got the urge, it's a surge,
a new burst of energy hits the curve,
Time to show these world leaders, three and the third,
I am no scared now, I'm free as a bird,
Then I turn and over the medium curve,
Hit the burbs and run and see a blur, this 8 mile road...