| [00:01.00] | 8 Mile (2002) |
| [00:09.00] | {Verse} |
| [00:10.08] | Some days I just wanna up and call it quits |
| [00:12.46] | I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks |
| [00:14.77] | Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits |
| [00:17.30] | My life's like one great big ball of shit |
| [00:19.61] | If I could just put it all into all I spit |
| [00:22.28] | Instead of always trying to swallow it |
| [00:24.03] | Instead of staring at this wall and shit |
| [00:26.12] | While I sit, writer's block, sick of all this shit |
| [00:28.48] | Can't call it, shit, all I know is I'm about to hit the wall |
| [00:31.67] | If I have to see another one of mom's alcoholic fits |
| [00:34.70] | This is it, last straw, that's all, that's it |
| [00:37.55] | I ain't dealing with another fucking politic |
| [00:40.07] | I'm like a skillet bubbling until it filters up |
| [00:42.21] | I'm about to kill it, I can feel it building up |
| [00:44.95] | Blow this building up, I've concealed enough |
| [00:47.53] | My cup runneth over, I done filled it up |
| [00:49.89] | The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my guts |
| [00:52.46] | You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts |
| [00:54.85] | Well, I'ma show you what, you gon' feel my rush |
| [00:57.64] | You don't feel it, then it must be too real to touch |
| [01:00.06] | Peel the Dutch, I'm about to tear shit up |
| [01:02.38] | Goosebumps, yeah, I'ma make your hair sit up |
| [01:04.79] | Yeah, sit up, I'ma tell you who I be |
| [01:07.51] | I'ma make you hate me, cause you ain't me |
| [01:10.03] | You wait, it ain't too late to finally see |
| [01:12.34] | What you closed-minded fucks were too blind to see |
| [01:14.92] | Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder's fee |
| [01:17.50] | Out this world, ain't no one out their mind as me |
| [01:20.04] | You need peace of mind? Here's a piece of mine |
| [01:22.66] | All I need's a line |
| [01:23.90] | But sometimes I don't always find the words to rhyme |
| [01:26.40] | To express how I'm really feeling at that time |
| [01:28.80] | Yeah, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes |
| [01:30.51] | It's just sometimes, it's always me |
| [01:32.57] | How dark can these hallways be? |
| [01:34.49] | The clock strikes midnight, one, two, then half-past three |
| [01:38.00] | This half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of paper |
| [01:41.14] | {rip} I'm desperate at my desk |
| [01:42.89] | If I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest again |
| [01:45.00] | Stuck in a slump, can't think of nothin' |
| [01:45.51] | Fuck, I'm stumped up, wait, here comes somethin' |
| [01:51.05] | {crumples paper} Nope, it's not good enough, scribble it out |
| [01:53.12] | New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the shit out |
| [01:55.33] | I'm fizzlin' now, thought I figured it out |
| [01:57.58] | Ball's in my court, but I'm scared to dribble it out |
| [02:00.28] | I'm afraid, but why am I afraid? |
| [02:02.25] | Why am I a slave to this trade? Cyanide I spit to the grave |
| [02:05.89] | Real enough to rile you up |
| [02:07.77] | Want me to flip it, I can rip it any style you want |
| [02:10.13] | I'm a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter |
| [02:12.88] | I'ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a |
| [02:15.00] | Fucking boiling point, put some oil in your joints |
| [02:18.00] | Flip the coin, bitch, come get destroyed |
| [02:20.73] | An MC's worst dream, I make 'em tense |
| [02:22.95] | They hate me, see me and shake like a chain-link fence |
| [02:25.34] | By the looks of 'em, you would swear that Jaws was comin' |
| [02:27.82] | By the screams of 'em, you would swear I'm sawing someone |
| [02:30.29] | By the way they're running, you would swear the law was comin' |
| [02:32.77] | It's now or never, and tonight is all or nothin' |
| [02:35.33] | Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, he said he'd be back |
| [02:38.40] | He pinky promised, I don't think he's honest |
| [02:40.47] | I'll be back, baby, I just gotta beat this clock |
| [02:42.88] | Fuck this clock, I'ma make 'em eat this watch |
| [02:45.48] | Don't believe me? Watch, I'ma win this race |
| [02:47.88] | And I'ma come back and rub my shit in your face, bitch |
| [02:51.03] | I found my niche, you gon' hear my voice |
| [02:53.12] | 'Til you sick of it, you ain't gonna have a choice |
| [02:55.58] | If I gotta scream 'til I have half a lung |
| [02:58.17] | If I have half a chance I grab it — Rabbit, run! |
| [03:01.54] | --- 8 Mile (2002) --- |
| [03:01.54] | --- Eminem --- |
| [03:04.54] | Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' |
| [03:09.54] |
| [00:01.00] | 8 Mile 2002 |
| [00:09.00] | Verse |
| [00:10.08] | Some days I just wanna up and call it quits |
| [00:12.46] | I feel like I' m surrounded by a wall of bricks |
| [00:14.77] | Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits |
| [00:17.30] | My life' s like one great big ball of shit |
| [00:19.61] | If I could just put it all into all I spit |
| [00:22.28] | Instead of always trying to swallow it |
| [00:24.03] | Instead of staring at this wall and shit |
| [00:26.12] | While I sit, writer' s block, sick of all this shit |
| [00:28.48] | Can' t call it, shit, all I know is I' m about to hit the wall |
| [00:31.67] | If I have to see another one of mom' s alcoholic fits |
| [00:34.70] | This is it, last straw, that' s all, that' s it |
| [00:37.55] | I ain' t dealing with another fucking politic |
| [00:40.07] | I' m like a skillet bubbling until it filters up |
| [00:42.21] | I' m about to kill it, I can feel it building up |
| [00:44.95] | Blow this building up, I' ve concealed enough |
| [00:47.53] | My cup runneth over, I done filled it up |
| [00:49.89] | The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my guts |
| [00:52.46] | You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts |
| [00:54.85] | Well, I' ma show you what, you gon' feel my rush |
| [00:57.64] | You don' t feel it, then it must be too real to touch |
| [01:00.06] | Peel the Dutch, I' m about to tear shit up |
| [01:02.38] | Goosebumps, yeah, I' ma make your hair sit up |
| [01:04.79] | Yeah, sit up, I' ma tell you who I be |
| [01:07.51] | I' ma make you hate me, cause you ain' t me |
| [01:10.03] | You wait, it ain' t too late to finally see |
| [01:12.34] | What you closedminded fucks were too blind to see |
| [01:14.92] | Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder' s fee |
| [01:17.50] | Out this world, ain' t no one out their mind as me |
| [01:20.04] | You need peace of mind? Here' s a piece of mine |
| [01:22.66] | All I need' s a line |
| [01:23.90] | But sometimes I don' t always find the words to rhyme |
| [01:26.40] | To express how I' m really feeling at that time |
| [01:28.80] | Yeah, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes |
| [01:30.51] | It' s just sometimes, it' s always me |
| [01:32.57] | How dark can these hallways be? |
| [01:34.49] | The clock strikes midnight, one, two, then halfpast three |
| [01:38.00] | This halfassed rhyme with this halfassed piece of paper |
| [01:41.14] | rip I' m desperate at my desk |
| [01:42.89] | If I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest again |
| [01:45.00] | Stuck in a slump, can' t think of nothin' |
| [01:45.51] | Fuck, I' m stumped up, wait, here comes somethin' |
| [01:51.05] | crumples paper Nope, it' s not good enough, scribble it out |
| [01:53.12] | New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the shit out |
| [01:55.33] | I' m fizzlin' now, thought I figured it out |
| [01:57.58] | Ball' s in my court, but I' m scared to dribble it out |
| [02:00.28] | I' m afraid, but why am I afraid? |
| [02:02.25] | Why am I a slave to this trade? Cyanide I spit to the grave |
| [02:05.89] | Real enough to rile you up |
| [02:07.77] | Want me to flip it, I can rip it any style you want |
| [02:10.13] | I' m a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain' t a quitter |
| [02:12.88] | I' ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a |
| [02:15.00] | Fucking boiling point, put some oil in your joints |
| [02:18.00] | Flip the coin, bitch, come get destroyed |
| [02:20.73] | An MC' s worst dream, I make ' em tense |
| [02:22.95] | They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fence |
| [02:25.34] | By the looks of ' em, you would swear that Jaws was comin' |
| [02:27.82] | By the screams of ' em, you would swear I' m sawing someone |
| [02:30.29] | By the way they' re running, you would swear the law was comin' |
| [02:32.77] | It' s now or never, and tonight is all or nothin' |
| [02:35.33] | Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, he said he' d be back |
| [02:38.40] | He pinky promised, I don' t think he' s honest |
| [02:40.47] | I' ll be back, baby, I just gotta beat this clock |
| [02:42.88] | Fuck this clock, I' ma make ' em eat this watch |
| [02:45.48] | Don' t believe me? Watch, I' ma win this race |
| [02:47.88] | And I' ma come back and rub my shit in your face, bitch |
| [02:51.03] | I found my niche, you gon' hear my voice |
| [02:53.12] | ' Til you sick of it, you ain' t gonna have a choice |
| [02:55.58] | If I gotta scream ' til I have half a lung |
| [02:58.17] | If I have half a chance I grab it Rabbit, run! |
| [03:01.54] | 8 Mile 2002 |
| [03:01.54] | Eminem |
| [03:04.54] | Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain' t callin' |
| [03:09.54] |
| [00:01.00] | 8 Mile 2002 |
| [00:09.00] | Verse |
| [00:10.08] | Some days I just wanna up and call it quits |
| [00:12.46] | I feel like I' m surrounded by a wall of bricks |
| [00:14.77] | Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits |
| [00:17.30] | My life' s like one great big ball of shit |
| [00:19.61] | If I could just put it all into all I spit |
| [00:22.28] | Instead of always trying to swallow it |
| [00:24.03] | Instead of staring at this wall and shit |
| [00:26.12] | While I sit, writer' s block, sick of all this shit |
| [00:28.48] | Can' t call it, shit, all I know is I' m about to hit the wall |
| [00:31.67] | If I have to see another one of mom' s alcoholic fits |
| [00:34.70] | This is it, last straw, that' s all, that' s it |
| [00:37.55] | I ain' t dealing with another fucking politic |
| [00:40.07] | I' m like a skillet bubbling until it filters up |
| [00:42.21] | I' m about to kill it, I can feel it building up |
| [00:44.95] | Blow this building up, I' ve concealed enough |
| [00:47.53] | My cup runneth over, I done filled it up |
| [00:49.89] | The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my guts |
| [00:52.46] | You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts |
| [00:54.85] | Well, I' ma show you what, you gon' feel my rush |
| [00:57.64] | You don' t feel it, then it must be too real to touch |
| [01:00.06] | Peel the Dutch, I' m about to tear shit up |
| [01:02.38] | Goosebumps, yeah, I' ma make your hair sit up |
| [01:04.79] | Yeah, sit up, I' ma tell you who I be |
| [01:07.51] | I' ma make you hate me, cause you ain' t me |
| [01:10.03] | You wait, it ain' t too late to finally see |
| [01:12.34] | What you closedminded fucks were too blind to see |
| [01:14.92] | Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder' s fee |
| [01:17.50] | Out this world, ain' t no one out their mind as me |
| [01:20.04] | You need peace of mind? Here' s a piece of mine |
| [01:22.66] | All I need' s a line |
| [01:23.90] | But sometimes I don' t always find the words to rhyme |
| [01:26.40] | To express how I' m really feeling at that time |
| [01:28.80] | Yeah, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes |
| [01:30.51] | It' s just sometimes, it' s always me |
| [01:32.57] | How dark can these hallways be? |
| [01:34.49] | The clock strikes midnight, one, two, then halfpast three |
| [01:38.00] | This halfassed rhyme with this halfassed piece of paper |
| [01:41.14] | rip I' m desperate at my desk |
| [01:42.89] | If I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest again |
| [01:45.00] | Stuck in a slump, can' t think of nothin' |
| [01:45.51] | Fuck, I' m stumped up, wait, here comes somethin' |
| [01:51.05] | crumples paper Nope, it' s not good enough, scribble it out |
| [01:53.12] | New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the shit out |
| [01:55.33] | I' m fizzlin' now, thought I figured it out |
| [01:57.58] | Ball' s in my court, but I' m scared to dribble it out |
| [02:00.28] | I' m afraid, but why am I afraid? |
| [02:02.25] | Why am I a slave to this trade? Cyanide I spit to the grave |
| [02:05.89] | Real enough to rile you up |
| [02:07.77] | Want me to flip it, I can rip it any style you want |
| [02:10.13] | I' m a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain' t a quitter |
| [02:12.88] | I' ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a |
| [02:15.00] | Fucking boiling point, put some oil in your joints |
| [02:18.00] | Flip the coin, bitch, come get destroyed |
| [02:20.73] | An MC' s worst dream, I make ' em tense |
| [02:22.95] | They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fence |
| [02:25.34] | By the looks of ' em, you would swear that Jaws was comin' |
| [02:27.82] | By the screams of ' em, you would swear I' m sawing someone |
| [02:30.29] | By the way they' re running, you would swear the law was comin' |
| [02:32.77] | It' s now or never, and tonight is all or nothin' |
| [02:35.33] | Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, he said he' d be back |
| [02:38.40] | He pinky promised, I don' t think he' s honest |
| [02:40.47] | I' ll be back, baby, I just gotta beat this clock |
| [02:42.88] | Fuck this clock, I' ma make ' em eat this watch |
| [02:45.48] | Don' t believe me? Watch, I' ma win this race |
| [02:47.88] | And I' ma come back and rub my shit in your face, bitch |
| [02:51.03] | I found my niche, you gon' hear my voice |
| [02:53.12] | ' Til you sick of it, you ain' t gonna have a choice |
| [02:55.58] | If I gotta scream ' til I have half a lung |
| [02:58.17] | If I have half a chance I grab it Rabbit, run! |
| [03:01.54] | 8 Mile 2002 |
| [03:01.54] | Eminem |
| [03:04.54] | Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain' t callin' |
| [03:09.54] |
| [00:10.08] | 有时候我也想就此放弃, |
| [00:12.46] | 四面是墙,哪里是出路? |
| [00:14.77] | 人生就是大起大落落落落落落落落落落落落, |
| [00:17.30] | 活的就像是一大坨狗屎! |
| [00:19.61] | 如果我能把所有感受都放进rap里, |
| [00:22.28] | 而不是一直苦苦下咽, |
| [00:24.03] | 而不是空对着这些狗屎发呆, |
| [00:26.12] | 但是久坐的我毫无灵感,受够了这些狗屎, |
| [00:28.48] | 却对它们无从下笔,靠! 我只知道我会一头撞死在墙上, |
| [00:31.67] | 如果再看到烂醉回家的老妈. |
| [00:34.70] | 就是这个,压垮我的最后一根稻草! 我受够了, |
| [00:37.55] | 再也不想去处理这些复杂的关系! |
| [00:40.07] | 这愤怒就像是煎锅上受热的气泡, |
| [00:42.21] | 我能感受到它在膨胀,却无处释放! |
| [00:44.95] | 烧了这栋破房子,然后跑路吧! (八英里剧情) |
| [00:47.53] | 我猜我已经到了极限(此处引用圣经Psalm 23:5),不能再承受任何打击 |
| [00:49.89] | 我用力压笔,墨水漾开,我的愤怒溢出, |
| [00:52.46] | 你以为我只会乖乖的站在原地,像个傻b? |
| [00:54.85] | 我会让你知道那种想法有多傻b! |
| [00:57.64] | 现实可能太残酷(untouchable),那是对你而言. |
| [01:00.06] | 点支雪茄提提神吧,老子要开始唱了! |
| [01:02.38] | 头皮发麻,开始颤抖了吗? |
| [01:04.79] | 那就快坐起来, 睁大眼睛看好! |
| [01:07.51] | 可能你会恨自己不如我, |
| [01:10.03] | 别急,这觉悟来的不会太晚, |
| [01:12.34] | 目光短浅如你怎么能看到, |
| [01:14.92] | 我的才能就像一座金矿在地下发光(我们都知道后来Dr.Dre伯乐识马), |
| [01:17.50] | 世上还有谁能像我这样直言不讳? |
| [01:20.04] | 你想要保持平静? 那就听下我的心境! |
| [01:22.66] | 一句就够. (此处双关: need a line,吸一口) |
| [01:23.90] | 虽然很多时候我总是词穷(He's chokin out), |
| [01:26.40] | 去表达当时我真正的感受. |
| [01:28.80] | 对,sometimes,sometimes,sometimes, |
| [01:30.51] | 满脑子都是同一个词,我总是如此, |
| [01:32.57] | 通往舞台的长廊能有难走? |
| [01:34.49] | 每次半夜里,钟声不断敲响,1点,2点,3点半! |
| [01:38.00] | 一团糟的纸上都是一团糟的歌词, |
| [01:41.14] | 我趴在桌子上几近绝望, |
| [01:42.89] | 就是不能专心下来,忘掉身后那些破事(f**k the free world) |
| [01:45.00] | 当你陷入泥沼,更无法拼命挣扎. |
| [01:45.51] | 靠,真他妈难. 等等?! (灵感)来了来了! |
| [01:51.05] | (揉纸团的声音) 然并卵,去死吧! |
| [01:53.12] | 挑这个还是那个?都是垃圾有什么区别! |
| [01:55.33] | 真特么无语啊,我总以为自己碉堡了, |
| [01:57.58] | 可是在我的主场和我的球权,我却不敢进攻. |
| [02:00.28] | 我到底在怕什么(I'm not afraid to take a stand)? |
| [02:02.25] | 为什么我会被一场battle奴役? 明明我的rap像氰化物一样致命, |
| [02:05.89] | 让你们这一张张死人脸高*潮. |
| [02:07.77] | 想要换碟? 那老子就是一台人肉点唱机! |
| [02:10.13] | 我这种全能选手(switch hitter:二刀流),怎么会临阵逃脱! |
| [02:12.88] | 我只是等着大招的能量槽蓄满, |
| [02:15.00] | 呵,到那个时候: 给你的老胳膊老腿上点油, 准备跑路吧! |
| [02:18.00] | 掷硬币开始吗? 傻b,急着受死吗! |
| [02:20.73] | 老子可是MC们的噩梦,他们都被我吓破了胆! |
| [02:22.95] | 碰到我怂的就像是风中颤栗的铁丝网! |
| [02:25.34] | 看他们的苍白脸色,你还以为是大白鲨上岸了! |
| [02:27.82] | 听他们的惊声尖叫,你不会以为我在肢解别人? |
| [02:30.29] | 当他们要落荒而逃,你可别以为是条子来了! |
| [02:32.77] | You only get one shot' do not miss your chance to blow! |
| [02:35.33] | Lily说:妈妈,Jimmy一直不回家,他说过他会回来! |
| [02:38.40] | 他和我拉过勾,但我知道那是撒谎. |
| [02:40.47] | 宝贝,我会回来的.我会在45秒内搞定一切,就回去上夜班.(八英里剧情) |
| [02:42.88] | 不,去他妈的时间限制! 我要让对面彻底哑火! |
| [02:45.48] | F**k y'all if you doubt me! 这不是龟兔赛跑,赢的会是B-Rabbit! (233这句6不6) |
| [02:47.88] | 然后老子上演王者归来, 检阅你们一脸吃屎的表情! |
| [02:51.03] | 现在老子c位出道,快卯起耳朵准备! |
| [02:53.12] | 之后老子的歌会响彻街巷, 直到你们的双耳起茧! |
| [02:55.58] | 给我一个mic,我就能唱到声音嘶哑! |
| [02:58.17] | 给我一个机会,我就能抓紧不放! -- Rabbit, 上! |
| [03:01.54] | 8英里 (2002) |
| [03:01.54] | 埃米纳姆 |
| [03:04.54] |
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