Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle

Now everybody the 313,
put mother-fuckin hands up and follow me,
from the 313 put your mother-fuckin hands up.
Look, look,

Now he stands tough,
notice that this man did not his hands up.
The Free got you gassed up
now who's afraid of the big bad

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4,
4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1,
You're pac, pac, no pac, none.

guy aint no mother-fuckin MC,
I know everything got to say against me,
I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do live in a with my mom,

My boy is an uncle tom,
I do got a dumb friend named bob who shoots
himself in the leg his own gun,
I did get jumped by all 6 of you
and Wink did my girl,
I'm standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!"
And never try and me dude
You don't what the fuck i've been through.

But I something about you,
You to CRANBROOK, thats a private school,
Whats the dawg, you embarrased?
guy's a gangster?
His name's Clarence.

And Clarence lives at home with parents,
And Clarence's parents have a good marriage,
guy dont wanna battle, hes shook,
cause there ain't no thing as half way crooks!
He's to death,
He's to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck CRANBROOK.

the beat I go accapella,
fuck a papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, everybody,
fuck if you doubt me,
I'm a piece of white trash I say it proudly,
Fuck this battle I don't win, I'm outtie,
here tell these people something they dont about me.