Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem - 8 Mile

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

1

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

but I might fall,
It my fault breaking my balls'
My insides and I clam 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 back to 8 mile road...

I'm a man, I'm a a new plan,
Time for me to just stand up and new land,
Time to leave and just matters into my own hands,
Once I'm over track 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 followin footsteps, I'm my own,
Only way that I know how to escape from, 8 mile road...

2

Walking these train trying to regain back,
The spirit I have before I go back to the crap,
To the same plant, in the pants,
Trying to rap, gotta move a.s.a.p,
Gotta get a new plan, gotta new man,
little 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,
she just 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 neither 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 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 alone and I cry, yo I wont her why,
Not a moment goes by I look right at the sky,
I'm begging you god,
Please don't let me be fishin holding no job,
Yo I hope you will be getting home, you are,
Yo I'm you dog, I'm bailing this trailer tomorrow,
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby goodbye,
Say whenever you 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 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 then you wouldn't get it,
see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is,
To be walking this of detroit city limits,
Its different in it, a significant of certificate
Of authenticity, never even see but it's everything to me,
Its my credibilaty, you seen, heard, smelt a meda ta mc,
Who's incredable on the same as me,
The chaque still unsigned, having a time,
Sit on the porche with all my 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 I go, who must I know,
Or am I another grabbing the bucket
Cause I having no luck with 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 a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit,
At the salvation army trying to an outfit,
And it's trying to travel this road,
Plus I feel I'm always stuck in this batteling mode,
My defenses are so up one thing 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 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 a robot, sometimes I just know not,
What I'm I just blow my head as a stove top,
I just explode, the kettle so hot,
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid, I got,
But I it's time 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 longer stupid or be immature,
I got ingredient all I need is the courage,
Like I got the beat all I need is the word,
Uh uh got the urge, suddenly a surge,
Suddenly a new burst of hits the curve,
Time to show these free 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...