Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 8 Mile

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

1

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

Call but I fall,
It ain't my fault my balls'
My insides crawl and I 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 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 stand up and travel new land,
Time to and just take matters into my own hands,
Once I'm these track man I'm a never look back,

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

2

Walking train tracks trying to regain back,
The spirit I have before I go back to the crap,
To the plant, in the same pants,
Trying to chase rap, gotta a.s.a.p,
get a new plan, momma's gotta new man,
Poor little baby sister, she understand,
Sits in front of the tv, buries her 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 what really on in her little head,
Wish that I be the daddy that neither one of us had,
But I keep running something I never wanted so bad,
I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet,
Its like I up but I ain't grown up to nuts yet,
Dont got a rep, my step, got enough pep,
The pressures too much man I'm just to do what's best,
And I try, sit alone and I cry, yo I tell her why,
Not a moment goes by that I look at the sky,
Please I'm you god,
don't let me be fishin holding no regular job,
Yo I hope you will be getting home, you are,
Yo I'm you dog, I'm bailing this trailer tomorrow,
my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye,
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm to far,
But yo I gotta get out there, the way I know,
And I'm a be for you the second that I blow,
On I own, I'll make it on my own,
Off to work I go, 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 this borderline of detroit city limits,
Its different in it, a certain significant of
Of authenticity, you'd even see but it's everything to me,
Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, a meda ta mc,
incredable on the same pedestal as me,
The still unsigned, having a rough time,
Sit on the porche with all my and kick dumb rhymes,
Go to work and serve mc's in the line,
But when it comes crunch time, do my punch lines go,
Who I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who must I know,
Or am I just another the bucket
I ain't having no luck with this little rappers so fuck it
Maybe I a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit,
I'm feeling a little who I hang out with,
I look a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit,
At the army trying to salvage an outfit,
And it's cold to travel this road,
Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in batteling mode,
My defenses are so up one don't want it pity from no one,
This is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark,
Sometimes I just feel like, I'm being a-part,
From each one of my limbs, by one of my friends,
Its enough to make me just jump out of my skin,
Sometimes I just feel like a robot, sometimes I just 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 it's time for me to u-turn,
Yo it only takes one for me to get burned,
Aint no callin her time I need a new girl,
I can no longer stupid or be immature,
I got every all I need is the courage,
Like I already got the beat all I is the word,
Uh uh got the urge, suddenly a surge,
a new burst of energy hits the curve,
Time to show free world leaders, three and the third,
I am no scared now, I'm free as a bird,
Then I turn and cross over the curve,
Hit the and run and see it's a blur, this 8 mile road...