求好听的说唱
像8 miles and running~~~不要硬核说唱
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《8 miles》里battle的英文对白
Tell you something Yo This guy's a choke artist You catch a bad one,You better off shotting youself wiht Papa Doc's handgun Climbing up this mountain you're weak,I leave you lost without paddle Floatin'up shit's creek You ain't Detroit. I'm the D You the new kid on the block'bout to get smacked back to the boondocks Fuckin'Nazi Your squad ain't your type take some real advice And from a group with Vanilla Ice And what I tell you,You better use it this guy's a hillbilly This ain't willie Nelson music Trailer trash I'll choke you to your last berath and have you look foolish Like cheddar Bob when he shot himself silly Rabbit I know why they call you that'cause you follow Future Like he got carrots up his ass crack And when you acted up that's when you got jacked up and act stupid I crack your shoulder blade you'll get dropped so hard That Elvis'll start turnin'in his grave Now I know why they left you out in the dark Take your white ass back across 8 mile to the ftailer park EM: A'ight look Hey Yo This gur raps like his parents jerked him he sound like Erick Sermon the generic version This croed look suspicious It's all dudes in here except for these bitches You want a German,eh,That's Okay.You look like a fuckin'worm with braids These leadaz of the Free World rookies lookie How could six dicks be pussies Talkin'bout shit's creek bitch.You could be up piss creek with paddles This deep you're still gonna sink you're a disgrace Yeah,They call me Rabbit this is a turtle race He can't get with me Spittn's this shit wickedly lyckety-shot a spick-a-spickety.split-Lickety I'm gonna turn around wiht a smile and walk my white ass back across 8 Mile Yo I spit a racial slur honky.Sue me This shit is a harlem flick but the black gur doesn't die in this movie Fuckin'with lotto dawg you got to be kiddin' That make me believe you really don't have a interest in livin' You think these niggas ganna feel the shit you say I got a better chance joinin'the K.K.K Know some real shit though I like you-that's why I didn't want to be the one You commit suicide to Fuck lotto call me your leader I feel bad that I got to murder that dude from leave it to beaver I uesd to like that show Now you got me in fight back mode but oh well,If you got to go,You got to go I hate to this i would love for this shit to last So I'll take pictures of my rear end this shit with aFuck you,But have a nice day EM: Ward.I think you were a litte hard on the beaver So was Eddie Haskell wally and Ms.Cleaver This guy keeps screamin he's paranoid Quick.someone get his ass another steroid Blah-de-bee-bee blah blah.Blah-be-dee blooh blah I didn't hear a word you said Hippity-hoo blah Is that a tahk top or a new bra Look,Snoop Dogg has got a fuckin'boob job Didn't you listen to the last round.meathead pay attention You're sayin the same shit that he said Matter of fact.dawg,here's pencil go home write some shit Make it,suspenseful and don't come back until somethin'dope hit you Fuck it,you could take the mike home with you Lookin'like a cyclone hit you Tank top's screamin'lotto,I don't fit you You see how far them white jokes get you,boys like How's Vanilla Ice gonna dis you My motto.Fuck lotto I'll get the seven digits from yo'mother for a dollar tomorrow EM: Now. Everybody from the 3-1-3,Put your motherfuckin'hands up and follow me Everybody from the 3-1-3,Put your motherfuckin'hands up.Look look Now while he stands tough notice this man did not have his hands up This Free World's got you gassed up now who's afraid of the big,Bad wolf One,two three and to the four One Pac,two Pac,three Pac four Four Pac,three Pac,two Pac one You're Pac,he's Pac,no Pac none This guy ain't no motherfuckin'M.C I know everything he's got to say against me I am white I am a fuckin'bum I do live in a trailer with my mom My boy Future is an uncle Tom I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun I did get jumped by all six of you chumps And Wink did fuck my girl I'm still standsin'here screamingFuck The Free World Don't never try to judge me dude.You don't know what the fuck I been through Bur I know something about you.You went to cranbook that's a private school What's the matter dawg you embarrassed This guy's gangsta his real name's clarence Clarence lives at home with both parents,Clarence's parents have a real good marriage He don't know how to battle he's shook'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks He's scared to death he's scared to look at his fuckin'yearhook Fuck cranbrook Fuck a beat I go a cappella Fuck Papa Doc, Fuck a clock, Fuck a trailer, Fuck everybody Fucky'all if you doubt me I'm piece of fuckin'white trash I say it proudly And fuck this battle I don't want to win I'm outtie Here,Tell these people something they don't know about me.
eminem 8miles 歌词
8 Mile[Eminem]Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still mightWhy do I put up this fight, why do I still writeSometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real lifeSometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill micsAnd show these people what my level of skill's likeBut I'm still white, sometimes I just hate lifeSomethin ain't right, hit the brake lightsCase of the stage fright, drawin a blank likeDa-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my faultGreat then I falls, my insides crawland I clam up (wham) I just slam shutI just can't do it, my whole manhood'sjust been stripped, I have just been vickedSo I must then get off the bus then splitMan fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck homeWorld on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road[Chorus]I'm a man, I'ma make a new planTime for me to just stand up, and travel new landTime for me to just take matters into my own handsOnce I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goinSorry momma I'm grown, I must travel aloneain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my ownOnly way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road[Eminem]I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain backthe spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crapTo the same plant, and the same pantsTryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAPAnd get a new plan, momma's got a new manPoor little baby sister, she don't understandSits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the padAnd just colors until the crayon gets dull in her handWhile she colors her big brother and mother and dadAin't no tellin what really goes on in her little headWish I could be the daddy that neither one of us hadBut I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yetIt's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yetDon't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pepThe pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's bestAnd I try, sit alone and I cryYo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes byThat I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you GodPlease don't let me pigeon holed in no regular jobYo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you areYo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrowTell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbyeSay whenever you need me baby, I'm never too farBut yo I gotta get out there, the only way I knowAnd I'ma be back for you, the second that I blowOn everything I own, I'll make it on my ownOff to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road[Chorus][Eminem]You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get itOr see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillestTo be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limitsIt's different, it's a certain significance, a certificateof authenticity, you'd never even seeBut it's everything to me, it's my credibilityYou never seen heard smelled or met a real MCwho's incredible upon the same pedestal as meBut yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough timeSit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymesGo to work and serve MC's in the lunchlineBut when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines goWho must I show, to bust my flowWhere must I go, who must I knowOr am I just another crab in the bucketCause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck itMaybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shitI'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out withI look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shitAt the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfitAnd it's cold, tryin to travel this roadPlus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin modeMy defenses are so up, but one thing I don't wantis pity from no one, the city is no funThere is no sun, and it's so darkSometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apartFrom each one of my limbs, by each on of my friendsIt's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skinSometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know notwhat I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove topI just explode, the kettle gets so hotSometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't gotBut I've learned, it's time for me to U-turnYo it only takes one time for me to get burnedAin't no fallin no next time I meet a new girlI can no longer play stupid or be immatureI got every ingredient, all I need is the courageLike I already got the beat, all I need is the wordsGot the urge, suddenly it's a surgeSuddenly a new burst of energy is occuredTime to show these free world leaders the three and a thirdI am no longer scared now, I'm free as a birdThen I turn and cross over the median curbHit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road翻译，电影里有的吧……
Eminem 8 miles的歌词
一般我是一分钟二百米跑半小时，那种要死的感觉
8 miles and running歌词
Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick,Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles,let's go...Verse 18 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin,And my 8 album coming,Feedin a thousand growling stomachs,But I could rewind the counter ta back, back,When it was now or nothing,People said I would amount to nothing,That I had time for nothing,Said I wasn't from the valersor the sellers by your gunman,I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,Now that my 8th album's coming,Everybody smiling wanting something,claiming that they done something for em,got Jay Z and pom poms in they whole uniforms,claiming they be running and telling everybody like Martin Lawrence,about how hot my rap performace was before I was who I was,claimin that they threw it up before I threw it up, you what..Where was you before I blew this up,I didn't see you in the courtroom when everyone was suein us,I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin up,back on the block, kickin it in and it was no you with us,CHORUS8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin,and my 8 album coming,feedin a thousand growling stomachs, freaks...6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin,and my first album coming feedin 20 promises I made(Repeat)
