Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 8 Mile

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

1

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

Call but I fall,
It my fault breaking my balls'
My insides and I clam up,
I just shut, I just can't do it,
My whole man-hoods, just stripped,
just been picked so I must then get on the bus then split,
Man this shit, yo I'm going the fuck home,
World on my shoulders as I run back to 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 and just take 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,
momma I'm grown, I must travel alone,
Aint no 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, move a.s.a.p,
Gotta get a new plan, gotta new man,
little baby sister, she don't understand,
Sits in front of the tv, buries her in the pad,
And just colours until the crayon get in her hand,
While she just colours her big and mother and dad
no telling what really 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 never so bad,
I get upset, cause 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 pressures too much man I'm just 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 holding no regular job,
Yo I hope you will be getting home, you are,
Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm 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 get out there, the only 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 it, you didn't then you wouldn't get it,
Well see what the big deal is, why and still is,
To be walking borderline 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 seen, heard, smelt a meda ta mc,
incredable on the same pedestal as me,
The chaque still unsigned, having a 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 must I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who I know,
Or am I just grabbing the bucket
Cause I ain't having no luck with little rappers so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm to doubt shit,
I'm feeling a little skeptical who I 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 trying to this road,
I feel like I'm always stuck in this batteling mode,
My defenses are so up one thing don't want it pity 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 me just wanna jump out of my skin,
Sometimes I just feel like a robot, sometimes I just not,
What I'm doing I just blow my as a stove top,
I just explode, the gets so hot,
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid, I got,
But I learned time for me to u-turn,
Yo it only takes one for me to get burned,
Aint no callin her next I need a new girl,
I can no play 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, it's a surge,
Suddenly a new burst of hits the curve,
Time to show these free world leaders, and the third,
I am no longer now, I'm free as a bird,
Then I turn and over the medium curve,
Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, this 8 road...