| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto |
| [00:29.07] | Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might |
| [00:31.65] | Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write |
| [00:34.24] | Sometimes it＇s hard enough just dealin wit real life |
| [00:37.02] | Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics |
| [00:39.75] | And show these people what my level of skills like |
| [00:42.32] | But I＇m still white, sometimes I just hate life |
| [00:45.05] | Something ain＇t right, hit the brake lights |
| [00:47.69] | Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light |
| [00:50.58] | Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain＇t my fault |
| [00:53.60] | Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl |
| [00:56.29] | And I clam up, I just slam shut |
| [00:58.42] | I just can＇t do it, my whole manhoods |
| [01:01.05] | Just been stripped, I have just been vicked |
| [01:03.62] | So i must then get, off this bus then split |
| [01:06.02] | Man **** this shit yo, I'm going the **** home |
| [01:08.95] | World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road |
| [01:12.62] | I＇m a man, I＇ma make a new plan |
| [01:14.16] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [01:16.96] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [01:19.42] | Once I＇m over these tracks man I＇ma never look back |
| [01:22.10] | (8 mile road) And I＇m gone, I know right where I＇m going |
| [01:24.89] | Sorry mama I＇m grown, I must travel alone |
| [01:27.40] | Ain＇t gunna follow these footsteps, I＇m making my own |
| [01:30.10] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [01:33.15] | I＇m walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back |
| [01:35.78] | the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap |
| [01:38.37] | To the same plant, in the same pants |
| [01:41.04] | Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP |
| [01:43.69] | And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam |
| [01:46.01] | Poor little baby sister, she don＇t understand |
| [01:49.08] | Sits in front of the T.V, buries her nose in the pad |
| [01:51.27] | And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand |
| [01:54.01] | While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad |
| [01:56.70] | Ain＇t no tellin what really goes on in her little head |
| [01:59.33] | Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had |
| [02:02.00] | But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad! |
| [02:04.63] | Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain＇t blew up yet |
| [02:07.59] | It＇s like I grew up, but I ain＇t grow me two n**s yet |
| [02:10.18] | Don＇t got a rep my step, don＇t got enough pep |
| [02:12.84] | The pressures to much man, I＇m just tryin to do whats best |
| [02:15.54] | And I try, sit alone and I cry |
| [02:17.82] | Yo I won＇t tell no lie, not a moment goes by |
| [02:20.67] | That I don＇t pray to the sky, please I＇m beggin you god |
| [02:23.24] | Please don＇t let me b***hin holdin no regular job |
| [02:25.89] | Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are |
| [02:28.44] | Yo I＇m tellin you dawg I＇m bailin this trailer tomorrow |
| [02:31.19] | Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye |
| [02:33.81] | Say whenevr you need me baby I＇m never to far |
| [02:36.50] | But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know |
| [02:39.29] | And I＇ma be back for you the second that I blow |
| [02:42.02] | On everything I own, I＇ll make it on my own |
| [02:45.29] | Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road |
| [02:47.80] | I＇m a man, I＇ma make a new plan |
| [02:50.21] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [02:53.04] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [02:55.51] | Once I＇m over these tracks man I＇ma never look back |
| [02:58.13] | (8 mile road) And I＇m gone, I know right where I＇m going |
| [03:00.88] | Sorry mama I＇m grown, I must travel alone |
| [03:03.61] | Ain＇t gunna follow these footsteps, I＇m making my own |
| [03:06.06] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [03:09.17] | You gotta live it to feel it, you didn＇t you wouldn＇t get it |
| [03:11.48] | Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn＇t the skillest |
| [03:14.31] | To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits |
| [03:16.83] | It＇s different, it＇s a certain significance, a certificate |
| [03:19.34] | Of authenticity, you＇ve never even seen |
| [03:21.92] | But it＇s everthing to me, it＇s my credibility |
| [03:24.72] | You＇ve never seen heard smelled or met a real MC |
| [03:27.34] | Who＇s incredible upon the same pedastal as me |
| [03:29.96] | But yet I＇m still unsigned, having a rough time |
| [03:33.04] | Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes |
| [03:35.72] | Go to work and serve MC＇s in the lunchline |
| [03:38.39] | But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go |
| [03:41.14] | Who must I show, to bust my flow |
| [03:44.09] | Where must I go, who must I know |
| [03:46.67] | Or am I just another crab in the bucket |
| [03:49.01] | Cause I ain＇t havin no luck with this little Rabbit so **** it |
| [03:51.65] | Maybe I need a new outlet, I＇m startin to doubt shit |
| [03:54.38] | I＇m feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with |
| [03:56.85] | I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain＇t about shit |
| [03:59.58] | At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit |
| [04:02.59] | And it＇s cold tryin to travel this road |
| [04:05.27] | Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode |
| [04:07.52] | My defenses are so up, and one thing I don＇t want |
| [04:10.39] | Is pity from no one, this city is no fun |
| [04:13.04] | There is no sun, and it＇s so dark |
| [04:15.79] | Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart |
| [04:18.41] | From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends |
| [04:20.74] | It＇s enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin |
| [04:23.41] | Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not |
| [04:26.36] | What I＇m doin I just blow, my head is a stove top |
| [04:28.65] | I just explode, the kettle gets so hot |
| [04:31.65] | Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don＇t got |
| [04:34.23] | But I＇ve learned, it＇s time for me to u-turn |
| [04:37.08] | Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned |
| [04:39.43] | Ain＇t no falling no next time I meet a new girl |
| [04:42.07] | I can no longer play stupid or be immature |
| [04:44.69] | I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage |
| [04:47.31] | Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words |
| [04:50.38] | Got the urge, suddenly it＇s a surge |
| [04:52.75] | Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred |
| [04:55.14] | Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third |
| [04:57.88] | I am no longer scared now, I＇m free as a bird |
| [05:00.51] | Then I turn and cross over the median curb |
| [05:03.19] | Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road |
| [05:06.81] | I＇m a man, I＇ma make a new plan |
| [05:08.89] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [05:11.50] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [05:14.37] | Once I＇m over these tracks man I＇ma never look back |
| [05:16.78] | (8 mile road) And I＇m gone, I know right where I＇m going |
| [05:19.46] | Sorry mama I＇m grown, I must travel alone |
| [05:22.09] | Ain＇t gunna follow these footsteps, I＇m making my own |
| [05:24.72] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Marshall Mathers Luis Resto |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Marshall Mathers Luis Resto |
| [00:29.07] | Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might |
| [00:31.65] | Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write |
| [00:34.24] | Sometimes it s hard enough just dealin wit real life |
| [00:37.02] | Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics |
| [00:39.75] | And show these people what my level of skills like |
| [00:42.32] | But I m still white, sometimes I just hate life |
| [00:45.05] | Something ain t right, hit the brake lights |
| [00:47.69] | Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light |
| [00:50.58] | Daduhduhdada, it ain t my fault |
| [00:53.60] | Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl |
| [00:56.29] | And I clam up, I just slam shut |
| [00:58.42] | I just can t do it, my whole manhoods |
| [01:01.05] | Just been stripped, I have just been vicked |
| [01:03.62] | So i must then get, off this bus then split |
| [01:06.02] | Man this shit yo, I' m going the home |
| [01:08.95] | World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road |
| [01:12.62] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
| [01:14.16] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [01:16.96] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [01:19.42] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
| [01:22.10] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
| [01:24.89] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
| [01:27.40] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
| [01:30.10] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [01:33.15] | I m walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back |
| [01:35.78] | the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap |
| [01:38.37] | To the same plant, in the same pants |
| [01:41.04] | Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP |
| [01:43.69] | And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam |
| [01:46.01] | Poor little baby sister, she don t understand |
| [01:49.08] | Sits in front of the T. V, buries her nose in the pad |
| [01:51.27] | And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand |
| [01:54.01] | While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad |
| [01:56.70] | Ain t no tellin what really goes on in her little head |
| [01:59.33] | Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had |
| [02:02.00] | But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad! |
| [02:04.63] | Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain t blew up yet |
| [02:07.59] | It s like I grew up, but I ain t grow me two n s yet |
| [02:10.18] | Don t got a rep my step, don t got enough pep |
| [02:12.84] | The pressures to much man, I m just tryin to do whats best |
| [02:15.54] | And I try, sit alone and I cry |
| [02:17.82] | Yo I won t tell no lie, not a moment goes by |
| [02:20.67] | That I don t pray to the sky, please I m beggin you god |
| [02:23.24] | Please don t let me b hin holdin no regular job |
| [02:25.89] | Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are |
| [02:28.44] | Yo I m tellin you dawg I m bailin this trailer tomorrow |
| [02:31.19] | Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye |
| [02:33.81] | Say whenevr you need me baby I m never to far |
| [02:36.50] | But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know |
| [02:39.29] | And I ma be back for you the second that I blow |
| [02:42.02] | On everything I own, I ll make it on my own |
| [02:45.29] | Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road |
| [02:47.80] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
| [02:50.21] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [02:53.04] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [02:55.51] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
| [02:58.13] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
| [03:00.88] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
| [03:03.61] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
| [03:06.06] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [03:09.17] | You gotta live it to feel it, you didn t you wouldn t get it |
| [03:11.48] | Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn t the skillest |
| [03:14.31] | To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits |
| [03:16.83] | It s different, it s a certain significance, a certificate |
| [03:19.34] | Of authenticity, you ve never even seen |
| [03:21.92] | But it s everthing to me, it s my credibility |
| [03:24.72] | You ve never seen heard smelled or met a real MC |
| [03:27.34] | Who s incredible upon the same pedastal as me |
| [03:29.96] | But yet I m still unsigned, having a rough time |
| [03:33.04] | Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes |
| [03:35.72] | Go to work and serve MC s in the lunchline |
| [03:38.39] | But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go |
| [03:41.14] | Who must I show, to bust my flow |
| [03:44.09] | Where must I go, who must I know |
| [03:46.67] | Or am I just another crab in the bucket |
| [03:49.01] | Cause I ain t havin no luck with this little Rabbit so it |
| [03:51.65] | Maybe I need a new outlet, I m startin to doubt shit |
| [03:54.38] | I m feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with |
| [03:56.85] | I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain t about shit |
| [03:59.58] | At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit |
| [04:02.59] | And it s cold tryin to travel this road |
| [04:05.27] | Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode |
| [04:07.52] | My defenses are so up, and one thing I don t want |
| [04:10.39] | Is pity from no one, this city is no fun |
| [04:13.04] | There is no sun, and it s so dark |
| [04:15.79] | Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart |
| [04:18.41] | From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends |
| [04:20.74] | It s enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin |
| [04:23.41] | Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not |
| [04:26.36] | What I m doin I just blow, my head is a stove top |
| [04:28.65] | I just explode, the kettle gets so hot |
| [04:31.65] | Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don t got |
| [04:34.23] | But I ve learned, it s time for me to uturn |
| [04:37.08] | Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned |
| [04:39.43] | Ain t no falling no next time I meet a new girl |
| [04:42.07] | I can no longer play stupid or be immature |
| [04:44.69] | I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage |
| [04:47.31] | Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words |
| [04:50.38] | Got the urge, suddenly it s a surge |
| [04:52.75] | Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred |
| [04:55.14] | Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third |
| [04:57.88] | I am no longer scared now, I m free as a bird |
| [05:00.51] | Then I turn and cross over the median curb |
| [05:03.19] | Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road |
| [05:06.81] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
| [05:08.89] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [05:11.50] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [05:14.37] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
| [05:16.78] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
| [05:19.46] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
| [05:22.09] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
| [05:24.72] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Marshall Mathers Luis Resto |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Marshall Mathers Luis Resto |
| [00:29.07] | Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might |
| [00:31.65] | Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write |
| [00:34.24] | Sometimes it s hard enough just dealin wit real life |
| [00:37.02] | Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics |
| [00:39.75] | And show these people what my level of skills like |
| [00:42.32] | But I m still white, sometimes I just hate life |
| [00:45.05] | Something ain t right, hit the brake lights |
| [00:47.69] | Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light |
| [00:50.58] | Daduhduhdada, it ain t my fault |
| [00:53.60] | Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl |
| [00:56.29] | And I clam up, I just slam shut |
| [00:58.42] | I just can t do it, my whole manhoods |
| [01:01.05] | Just been stripped, I have just been vicked |
| [01:03.62] | So i must then get, off this bus then split |
| [01:06.02] | Man this shit yo, I' m going the home |
| [01:08.95] | World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road |
| [01:12.62] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
| [01:14.16] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [01:16.96] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [01:19.42] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
| [01:22.10] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
| [01:24.89] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
| [01:27.40] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
| [01:30.10] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [01:33.15] | I m walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back |
| [01:35.78] | the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap |
| [01:38.37] | To the same plant, in the same pants |
| [01:41.04] | Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP |
| [01:43.69] | And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam |
| [01:46.01] | Poor little baby sister, she don t understand |
| [01:49.08] | Sits in front of the T. V, buries her nose in the pad |
| [01:51.27] | And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand |
| [01:54.01] | While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad |
| [01:56.70] | Ain t no tellin what really goes on in her little head |
| [01:59.33] | Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had |
| [02:02.00] | But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad! |
| [02:04.63] | Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain t blew up yet |
| [02:07.59] | It s like I grew up, but I ain t grow me two n s yet |
| [02:10.18] | Don t got a rep my step, don t got enough pep |
| [02:12.84] | The pressures to much man, I m just tryin to do whats best |
| [02:15.54] | And I try, sit alone and I cry |
| [02:17.82] | Yo I won t tell no lie, not a moment goes by |
| [02:20.67] | That I don t pray to the sky, please I m beggin you god |
| [02:23.24] | Please don t let me b hin holdin no regular job |
| [02:25.89] | Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are |
| [02:28.44] | Yo I m tellin you dawg I m bailin this trailer tomorrow |
| [02:31.19] | Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye |
| [02:33.81] | Say whenevr you need me baby I m never to far |
| [02:36.50] | But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know |
| [02:39.29] | And I ma be back for you the second that I blow |
| [02:42.02] | On everything I own, I ll make it on my own |
| [02:45.29] | Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road |
| [02:47.80] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
| [02:50.21] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [02:53.04] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [02:55.51] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
| [02:58.13] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
| [03:00.88] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
| [03:03.61] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
| [03:06.06] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [03:09.17] | You gotta live it to feel it, you didn t you wouldn t get it |
| [03:11.48] | Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn t the skillest |
| [03:14.31] | To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits |
| [03:16.83] | It s different, it s a certain significance, a certificate |
| [03:19.34] | Of authenticity, you ve never even seen |
| [03:21.92] | But it s everthing to me, it s my credibility |
| [03:24.72] | You ve never seen heard smelled or met a real MC |
| [03:27.34] | Who s incredible upon the same pedastal as me |
| [03:29.96] | But yet I m still unsigned, having a rough time |
| [03:33.04] | Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes |
| [03:35.72] | Go to work and serve MC s in the lunchline |
| [03:38.39] | But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go |
| [03:41.14] | Who must I show, to bust my flow |
| [03:44.09] | Where must I go, who must I know |
| [03:46.67] | Or am I just another crab in the bucket |
| [03:49.01] | Cause I ain t havin no luck with this little Rabbit so it |
| [03:51.65] | Maybe I need a new outlet, I m startin to doubt shit |
| [03:54.38] | I m feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with |
| [03:56.85] | I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain t about shit |
| [03:59.58] | At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit |
| [04:02.59] | And it s cold tryin to travel this road |
| [04:05.27] | Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode |
| [04:07.52] | My defenses are so up, and one thing I don t want |
| [04:10.39] | Is pity from no one, this city is no fun |
| [04:13.04] | There is no sun, and it s so dark |
| [04:15.79] | Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart |
| [04:18.41] | From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends |
| [04:20.74] | It s enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin |
| [04:23.41] | Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not |
| [04:26.36] | What I m doin I just blow, my head is a stove top |
| [04:28.65] | I just explode, the kettle gets so hot |
| [04:31.65] | Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don t got |
| [04:34.23] | But I ve learned, it s time for me to uturn |
| [04:37.08] | Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned |
| [04:39.43] | Ain t no falling no next time I meet a new girl |
| [04:42.07] | I can no longer play stupid or be immature |
| [04:44.69] | I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage |
| [04:47.31] | Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words |
| [04:50.38] | Got the urge, suddenly it s a surge |
| [04:52.75] | Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred |
| [04:55.14] | Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third |
| [04:57.88] | I am no longer scared now, I m free as a bird |
| [05:00.51] | Then I turn and cross over the median curb |
| [05:03.19] | Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road |
| [05:06.81] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
| [05:08.89] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
| [05:11.50] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
| [05:14.37] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
| [05:16.78] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
| [05:19.46] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
| [05:22.09] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
| [05:24.72] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
| [00:29.07] | 有时我甚至想过，放弃一些我还能做 |
| [00:31.65] | 为什么我还在搏击命运，还在持续创作 |
| [00:34.24] | 有时生活并不如意 |
| [00:37.02] | 有时我只想跳上舞台，引爆那唯一的麦 |
| [00:39.75] | 给众生展示我神一般的能力 |
| [00:42.32] | 但我天生拥有白皮肤，有时我甚至憎恶我的生活 |
| [00:45.05] | 有时虽然不切实际，他仍然相信自己能吸引大众的眼球 |
| [00:47.69] | 实际上他惧怕舞台，害怕观众们的倒彩 |
| [00:50.58] | Da-duh-duh-da-da,这并不是我的错 |
| [00:53.60] | 紧张到放大了瞳孔，挣扎着我内心的心魔 |
| [00:56.29] | 我一言不发，紧闭我的嘴 |
| [00:58.42] | 我只是不能做到，我这可笑的人格 |
| [01:01.05] | 这感觉就像被带走一切，感觉被撕裂 |
| [01:03.62] | 我只能离开他们，离开这里 |
| [01:06.02] | 这该死的人生，我只能回那该死的拖车 |
| [01:08.95] | 回八英里街时感觉到肩上的担子越来越重 |
| [01:12.62] | 爷是rapper，爷要制定新计划 |
| [01:14.16] | 是我的时代去闯荡新天地了 |
| [01:16.96] | 是我的时代去获得我渴望的了 |
| [01:19.42] | 超过了那些碌碌无为的人，我绝不逗留 |
| [01:22.10] | 我要离开了，我心有所向 |
| [01:24.89] | 对不起妈妈，我成熟了，我要一个人闯荡了 |
| [01:27.40] | 不跟随历史的车轮，我要开天辟地 |
| [01:30.10] | 这是唯一的方法逃离这8 mile road |
| [01:33.15] | 我来到无人的轨道，尝试找回巅峰的斗志 |
| [01:35.78] | 我回到以前的那种状态 |
| [01:38.37] | 同样的工厂，残破的裤子 |
| [01:41.04] | 尝试着跟上节拍，尽快上阵 |
| [01:43.69] | 一个新的灵感，妈妈找了又有了新欢 |
| [01:46.01] | 可怜的妹妹却还是天真 |
| [01:49.08] | 坐在电视前，把她的鼻子埋进沙发垫 |
| [01:51.27] | 无趣之前，永远带着蜡笔画着 |
| [01:54.01] | 当她画上他最亲的家人时 |
| [01:56.70] | 没人知道她的小脑袋瓜在想什么 |
| [01:59.33] | 希望我能成为我们都未曾拥有的父亲角色 |
| [02:02.00] | 但我却一直忙着逃离生活中不曾预料的烦心破事 |
| [02:04.63] | 有时我一味沮丧，因为我不忍爆发 |
| [02:07.59] | 充满愤怒与沮丧的成长，不能是我成为一个男人 |
| [02:10.18] | 别斥责我的脚步，我只是在积蓄力量 |
| [02:12.84] | 承受太大压力了，我只是想做到最好 |
| [02:15.54] | 我不断尝试，眼角含着泪花 |
| [02:17.82] | 我生命中一直在keep real，每一个时刻 |
| [02:20.67] | 我从不对天祈祷，但我走投无路 |
| [02:23.24] | 别让我像我的那位同学一样（妈妈的新欢）被别人唾弃 |
| [02:25.89] | 我期望无论你在哪都时时关注着我 |
| [02:28.44] | 我想告诉所有人，我明天就要离开这可怜的拖车 |
| [02:31.19] | 告诉妈妈那句话，亲着妹妹对她再见 |
| [02:33.81] | 无论何时，我都在你左右 |
| [02:36.50] | 但我只能再次走上那条熟悉的路 |
| [02:39.29] | 在我功成名就之时，我将凯旋归来 |
| [02:42.02] | 开辟自己的天地，靠自己的创作获取一切 |
| [02:45.29] | 下班我就走，回到8 mile road |
| [02:47.80] | 我是个男人，成熟的计划 |
| [02:50.21] | 是我的时代去闯荡新天地了 |
| [02:53.04] | 是我的时代去获得我渴望的了 |
| [02:55.51] | 超过了那些碌碌无为的人，我绝不逗留 |
| [02:58.13] | 我要离开了，我心有所向 |
| [03:00.88] | 对不起妈妈，我成熟了，我要一个人闯荡了 |
| [03:03.61] | 不跟随历史的车轮，我要开天辟地 |
| [03:06.06] | 这是唯一的方法逃离这8 mile road |
| [03:09.17] | 你需要为了它而活，尝试之前不说不可能 |
| [03:11.48] | 或去见识最伟大的作品，为什么它不是最有天赋的 |
| [03:14.31] | 穿梭于底特律城市的边缘线 |
| [03:16.83] | 感觉非常与众不同，这个正是重要的、确凿的、可靠的证明 |
| [03:19.34] | 或许你永远不明白 |
| [03:21.92] | 但这是我的一切，我的信誉 |
| [03:24.72] | 你从未听过、听过、遇过一个真正的MC |
| [03:27.34] | 谁都会质疑这被人崇拜的我 |
| [03:29.96] | 但还是没人发现我的创作水平，度过这艰难的时日 |
| [03:33.04] | 坐在货物上和Future玩弄着愚蠢的旋律 |
| [03:35.72] | 持续着无趣的工作，领着简便的午餐 |
| [03:38.39] | 每到此时，脑中的灵感不知与谁分享 |
| [03:41.14] | 我应该让谁知道我的创作？ |
| [03:44.09] | 我该去哪？我该认识谁？ |
| [03:46.67] | 或者我只是个不受人关注的井底之蛙 |
| [03:49.01] | 我甚至没有B Rabbit幸运 |
| [03:51.65] | 也许我需要一个新的宣泄点，我开始怀疑说唱 |
| [03:54.38] | 怀疑我曾为之狂热的东西 |
| [03:56.85] | 我看上去像乞丐，衣服都装在一个大垃圾袋 |
| [03:59.58] | 我想像救世军一样去尝试解放芸芸众生 |
| [04:02.59] | 独自经历似乎对我来是过于困难 |
| [04:05.27] | 更有甚者，我陷入了持续战斗的模式 |
| [04:07.52] | 我加固我的防御，某些事物对我来说只是浮云 |
| [04:10.39] | 我不留遗憾，这个城市毫无乐趣 |
| [04:13.04] | 见不到明媚的阳光，只有无尽的黑暗 |
| [04:15.79] | 有时我甚至觉得四分五裂 |
| [04:18.41] | 朋友们充斥在我的身边，拉着我的四肢 |
| [04:20.74] | 我受够了，让我离开这该死的皮囊 |
| [04:23.41] | 有时我像个机器人，有时不知道自己该做什么 |
| [04:26.36] | 我的大脑就像个烧开的水壶不断冒气 |
| [04:28.65] | 我裂开了，为什么如此多的困扰 |
| [04:31.65] | 有时我确实吐露了些我未曾体验到的的酸楚 |
| [04:34.23] | 但我吃一堑长一智，是我开始转运的时候了 |
| [04:37.08] | 这只不过是一次受伤，而并不是我的陨落 |
| [04:39.43] | 我不会再放走下一个我邂逅的女孩了 |
| [04:42.07] | 我会集中精神，变得勤劳 |
| [04:44.69] | 我已经具有了一切，我需要的只是勇气 |
| [04:47.31] | 就像我早已烂熟于心的节奏，我需要的只是韵脚 |
| [04:50.38] | 有了这种强烈愿望，突然间就会像浪潮般奔腾汹涌 |
| [04:52.75] | 一种鲜活的力量在我体内迸发了 |
| [04:55.14] | 是时候给Papa Doc这个哑巴艺术家展示一下爷的实力了 |
| [04:57.88] | 我再也不害怕，我像振翅飞翔的鸟一样自由 |
| [05:00.51] | 于是我转身跃过了人群中的极限 |
| [05:03.19] | 猛烈回击，不要尝试评论我，你不知道老子曾经历什么！ |
| [05:06.81] | 我是个男人，成熟的计划 |
| [05:08.89] | 是我的时代去闯荡新天地了 |
| [05:11.50] | 是我的时代去获得我渴望的了 |
| [05:14.37] | 超过了那些碌碌无为的人，我绝不逗留 |
| [05:16.78] | 我要离开了，我心有所向 |
| [05:19.46] | 对不起妈妈，我成熟了，我要一个人闯荡了 |
| [05:22.09] | 不跟随历史的车轮，我要开天辟地 |
| [05:24.72] | 这是唯一的方法逃离这8 mile road！ |
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