8 miles ! vô đây bình loạn neo` !

8 miles ! vô đây bình loạn neo` !

Hum qua em vừa xem 8 miles xong , cũng muộn nhưng muộn vẫn con` hay chán , trời đất , xem xong fê loi` mắt , đêm ngủ vẫn con` mơ , hic hic , tuổi thơ emi quả la`đáng thương . Hay nhất vẫn la` fần đấu Rap cực đỉnh, he he , suốt cả phim nghe no nê tiếng lóng của rapper. Các bác binh` loạn thêm veo` cho co' fần sôi nổi..................


fantasy XY

Bình luận gì nhỉ? Phim này ra lâu rồi mà, à, 8 mile chứ không phải 8 miles nhé, 8 mile road là tên một con đường tại Detroit, còn tiếng lóng thì nghe phê đấy, nhưng có.......hiểu nó nói gì không thì lại là chuyện khác.
Phim này không dành cho trẻ em dưới 18 tuổi, hehhehhe.......đầu phim có bà Bassinger......dzui thật, rồi lúc Eminem và thằng Mĩ đen của tụi The free world....f**** Alex nữa.

I just want you to know how important you're to me.
So.......Everyday.....I pray for you.
I hope you will get better real soon.

Được secretcom sửa chữa / chuyển vào 13:37 ngày 06/12/2002

ý.. hay thế á... em chưa xem vì ko thích flim lắm, nhưng xem za có cái để xem zùi...
You're the reason I live...You're the reason I die...

8 mile hả. Cũng được đấy nhưng đâu đến mức để các bác tung hô thế. Em hát hay hơn diễn nhiều. Đối với Em đóng film là 1 cực hình. Tôi thì tôi thích nghe Em hát hơn là xem Em làm diễn viên.
Tit for Tat

Quá thất vọng, chuyện Eminem đóng thì không có vấn đề , nói chung là ok , soundtrack thi` hay rõ rồi , nhưng cái nội dung film mới chán chứ , ko ra đâu vào đâu cả , được cái thi` lắm slang và gearz chúng nó mặc thì hay ho.Đúng rồi 8 mile chứ ko phải 8 miles,, 8 mile road.Bọn tàu làm DVD dịch tiếng anh không khác gi` mấy con bò , chuối.
X aka EKS

deejayz-x bít sao không , bởi vì eminem mới đóng phim , chưa thể đóng đạt được xuất sắc được , bởi vậy nội dung mới đơn giản , mà đơn giản thì tất nhiên không hay roài .... hò hò
Forums Rapper

http://rapclub.org​

thế ai chê thi` tim` 1 fim về rapper hay hơn đê!

fantasy XY

có gì mà ko tìm ra, điển hình là Will Smith, đóng film nhìu bà cố luôn (MIB1,2) , mỗi tội nhạc của hắn không nghe được bài nào hết
... all I think about is you ...

&

****, bị mất pass cả tháng nay kô vào dc, còn 8 mile hả <------- dưới 18 tuổi, kô dc vào, điên thật

chắc các bác cũng có cái này cả rồi nhưng mà tui cứ post lên chơi để bác nào chưa có thì về nhà mà rap

"8 Mile"
[Eminem]
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Great then I falls, my insides crawl
and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get, off the bus then slip
Man **** this **** yo, I'm goin the **** home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road
[Chorus]
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time to really just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
And go follow the footsteps I'm makin my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
[Eminem]
I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!
Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best
And I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God
Please don't let me be bitchin holdin no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow
On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
Off 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 it
Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
of authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC
who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me
But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go
Who must I show, to bust my flow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so **** it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt ****
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about ****
if the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit
And it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode
My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want
is pity from no one, the city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
I'm torn in my limbs, by each one of my friends
It's enough to make me just wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got
But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl
I can no longer play stupid or be immature
I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured
Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road
-----------------------------
"Lose Yourself"
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? No
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap ****
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motha****in roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motha****in option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man