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Eminem欧美流行金曲《Beautiful World》[FLAC格式] 

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所属专辑: 《8英里》 Time to show these free world leaders at three in the 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


 


Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might


Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write


Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin wit real life


Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics


And show these people what my level of skills like


But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life


Something ain't right, hit the brake lights


Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light


Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault


Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl


And I clam up, I just slam shut


I just can't do it, my whole manhoods


Just been stripped, I have just been vicked


So i must then get, off this bus then split


Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home


World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road


I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan


Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land


Time for me to 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 going


Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone


Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own


Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road


I'm walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back


the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap


To the same plant, in the same pants


Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP


And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam


Poor little baby sister, she don't understand


Sits in front of the T.V, buries her nose in the pad


And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand


While she colors her big brother, her 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 something 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 got a rep my step, don't got enough pep


The pressures to much man, I'm just tryin to do whats 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 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 whenevr you need me baby I'm never to far


But yo I gotta get out there the only way that 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


I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan


Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land


Time for me to 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 going


Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone


Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own


Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road


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 boarder line of Detroit city limits


It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate


Of authenticity, you've never even seen


But it's everthing to me, it's my credibility


You've never seen heard smelled or met a real MC


Who's incredible upon the same pedastal as me


But yet I'm still unsigned, having a rough time


Sit on the porch wit 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 fuck it


Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit


I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with


I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit


At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit


And it's cold tryin to travel this raod


Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode


My defenses are so up, and one thing I don't want


Is pity from no one, this city is no fun


There is no sun, and it's so dark


Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart


From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends


It's enough to just make me 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 falling 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 has ocurred


Time to show these free world leaders at three in the 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


I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan


Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land


Time for me to 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 going


Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone


Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own


Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road

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