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| subject : | [Eminem]8 Mile |
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[Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might °¡²û ³ ±×¸¸µÎ°í ½ÍÀº, ±âºÐÀÌ µé¾î ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ±×·²Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write ¿Ö ÀÌ ½Î¿òÀ» °è¼ÓÇÏ´ÂÁö, ¿Ö °¡»ç¸¦ °è¼Ó ¾²´ÂÁö Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life °¡²ûÀº Çö½Ç°ú ¸Â¼´Â °Í¸¸ ÇØµµ Èûµé¾î Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics °¡²ûÀº ½ºÅ×ÀÌÁö À§·Î ¶Ù¾îµé¾î ¸¶ÀÌÅ©¸¦ Á׿©³õ°í ½Í¾î And show these people what my level of skill's like »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Ô ³» ½ºÅ³ÀÌ ¾î´À Á¤µµÀÎÁö º¸¿©ÁÖ°Ô But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¹éÀÎÀ̾ß, °¡²ûÀº »îÀÌ ±×³É ½È¾î Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights ¹º°¡ À߸øµÆ¾î, ºê·¹ÀÌÅ©µîÀ» ÄÑ Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like ¹«´ë°øÆ÷Áõ ȯÀÚ, ±×³É ¸Û¶§·Á Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault Da-duh-duh-da-da, ³» À߸øÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä Great then I falls, my insides crawl ÁÁ´Ù°¡µµ ¾²·¯Á®, ³» ¼ÓÀÌ ¿ï··°Å·Á and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut ³ ±×³É ÀÔÀ» ´Ù¹°¾î (Äô), ´ÚÄ¡°í ÀÖ¾î I just can't do it, my whole manhood's ÇÒ ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î, ³» ³²ÀÚ´Ù¿ò Àüü°¡ just been stripped, I have just been vicked ¹þ°ÜÁ®¹ö·È¾î, ¹æ±Ý °µµ¸¦ ´çÇß¾î So I must then get off the bus then split ±×·¯´Ï ÀÌÁ¨ ¹ö½º¿¡¼ ³»·Á¼ ÁýÀ¸·Î ´Þ·Á¾ßÁö Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home ¾Æ ´Ù Áý¾îÃÄ, ³ ÁýÀ¸·Î °¡°Ú¾î World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road ¾î±ú¿¡ ¼¼»óÀ» Áû¾îÁö°í 8 Mile Road·Î ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿À³× [Chorus] I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan ³ ³²ÀÚ¾ß, »õ·Î¿î °èȹÀ» ¸¸µé°Ú¾î Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land ±×³É ÀϾ »õ·Î¿î ¶¥À» ¿©ÇàÇÒ ½Ã°£ÀÌ¾ß Time for me to just take matters into my own hands ¹®Á¦¸¦ Á÷Á¢ ³» ¼ÕÀ¸·Î ÇØ°áÇÒ ½Ã°£ÀÌ¾ß Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back ÀÌ Æ®·¢µé¸¸ ³¡³ª¸é ´Ù½Ã´Â µ¹¾Æº¸Áö ¾Ê°Ú¾î (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin (8 Mile Road) ±×¸®°í ³ ¶°³ª, ¾îµð·Î °¡´ÂÁö´Â ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾î Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone ¹Ì¾È ¾ö¸¶ ³ ´Ù ÄǾî, È¥ÀÚ ¿©ÇàÇØ¾ßÇØ ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own ³²ÀÇ ¹ßÀÚ±¹À» µû¶ó°¡Áø ¾Ê¾Æ, ³ª¸¸ÀÇ ¹ßÀÚ±¹À» ¸¸µé¾î Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â 8 Mile Road¿¡¼ Å»ÃâÇÏ´Â À¯ÀÏÇÑ ¹æ¹ýÀÌ¾ß [Eminem] I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back ±âÂþ±æÀ» µû¶ó °É¾î°¡, ¶È°°Àº ¶ËÅëÀ¸·Î the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap µ¹¾Æ°¡±â Àü¿¡ ±â¿îÀ» µÇãÀ¸·Á°í ³ë·ÂÇØ To the same plant, and the same pants ¶È°°Àº °øÀå, ¶È°°Àº ¹ÙÁö Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP ·¦À» ÇÏ·Á°í ³ë·ÂÇØ, ÃÖ´ëÇÑ »¡¸® ¿òÁ÷¿©¾ßÇØ And get a new plan, momma's got a new man ±×¸®°í »õ °èȹÀ» Â¥, ¾ö¸¶°¡ »õ ³²ÀÚ°¡ »ý°å³× Poor little baby sister, she don't understand ºÒ½ÖÇÑ ¿©µ¿»ý, ±×³à´Â ÀÌÇØ ¸ø ÇØ Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad TV ¾Õ¿¡ ¾É¾Æ¼, Á¾ÀÌ¿¡ ¾ó±¼À» ÆÄ¹¯°í And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand ¼Õ¿¡ Áå Å©·¹¿ëÀÌ ¹¶ÅöÇØÁú ¶§±îÁö »öÄ¥ÇÏÁö While she colors her big brother and mother and dad ±×³àÀÇ ¿Àºü¿Í ¾ö¸¶¿Í ¾Æºü¸¦ Ä¥ÇÏ´Â ±×³àÀÇ Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head ¸Ó¸´¼Ó¿¡ ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌ ÀϾ´ÂÁö »ç½Ç ¾Ë ¼ö ¾øÁö Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had ³»°¡ ¿ì¸® µÑ ´Ù °¡ÁöÁö ¸øÇÑ ¾Æºü°¡ µÇÁÙ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é ÁÁÀ¸·Ã¸¸ But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! Àý´ë·Î ¿øÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´ø °ÍÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ °è¼Ó µµ¸ÁÄ¡°Ô µÅ! Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet °¡²ûÀº Ȱ¡ ³ª, ¾ÆÁ÷ ¼º°ø ¸ø Çߴٴµ¥ It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet ¸¶Ä¡ Å©±ä ÄǴµ¥, ºÒ¾ËÀº ¾È ÀÚ¶õ °Å °°Àº ´À³¦ÀÌ¾ß Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep ³»°¡ ÇÏ´Â ÀÏÀ» ¾Ë¸± ÇÊ¿ä ¾ø¾î, ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀαⰡ ÃæºÐÄ¡ ¾Ê¾Æ The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best ¾Ð¹ÚÀÌ ³Ê¹« ¼¼, ±×³É °¡Àå ³ªÀº ÀÏÀ» ÇÏ·Á°í ÇÒ »Ó And I try, sit alone and I cry ±×¸®°í ³ ³ë·ÂÇØ, È¥ÀÚ ¾É¾Æ¼ ¿ï¾î Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by Yo ³ °ÅÁþ¸»Àº ¾È ÇØ, Çϴÿ¡ ±âµµ ¾ÈÇÏ´Â That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God ¼ø°£ÀÌ ¾ø¾î, Á¦¹ß, ½ÅÀ̽ÿ© ¾Ö¿øÇÕ´Ï´Ù Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job ÀÌ·± Æò¹üÇÑ Á÷Àå¿¡ ÃĹÚÈ÷°Ô ³öµÎÁö ¸¶¼¼¿ä Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo ¾îµð ÀÖ°Ç ³» Ä£±¸¾ß ³» ¸»À» µéÀ» ¼ö Àֱ⸦ Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow Yo Áø½ÉÀ¸·Î ¸»Çϴµ¥, ÀÌ Æ®·¹ÀÏ·¯¿¡¼ ³»ÀÏ Å»ÃâÇϰھî Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye ¾ö¸¶¿¡°Ô »ç¶ûÇÑ´Ù°í ¸»Çϰí, ¿©µ¿»ý¿¡°Ô ÀÛº°ÀÇ Å°½º¸¦ ÇØ Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far ¾ðÁ¦°Ç ³»°¡ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ¸é ¸»ÇØ º£À̺ñ, ³ ¸Ö¸® ÀÖÁö ¾Ê¾Æ But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know ÇÏÁö¸¸ yo ³ ¹Û¿¡ ³ª°¡¾ßÇØ, ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â À¯ÀÏÇÑ ¹æ¹ý And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow ±×¸®°í ¼º°øÇÏÀÚ¸¶ÀÚ ³Î À§ÇØ µ¹¾Æ¿Ã°Ô On everything I own, I'll make it on my own ³»°¡ °¡Áø ¸ðµç °Íµé·Î, Á÷Á¢ ¼º°øÇϰھî Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road ´Ù½Ã ÀÏÇÏ·¯ ³ª°¡, 8 Mile Road·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡ [Chorus] [Eminem] You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it ´À³¢·Á¸é ½Å³ª°Ô »ì¾Æ¾ßÁö, ¾È ±×·¯¸é ¾òÁö ¸øÇϰí Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest ¹®Á¦°¡ ¹ºÁö ¾Ë ¼öµµ ¾øÁö, ¿Ö DetroitÀÇ ½Ã °æ°è¼±À» °È´Â To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits ÀÌ »ç¶÷ÀÌ ÃÖ°í°¡ µÇÁö ¸øÇÏ´ÂÁö It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate ÀÌ°Ç ´Þ¶ó, È®½ÇÇÑ Àǹ̰¡ ÀÖ¾î, ¹ÏÀ» ¼ö ÀÖÀ½À» of authenticity, you'd never even see Áõ¸íÇÏ´Â °Í, ³Í º¸Áöµµ ¸ø ÇßÀ» °É But it's everything to me, it's my credibility ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°Ô ³»°Õ ÀüºÎ¾ß, ³ªÀÇ ½Å¿ë You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC ³Í ³»°¡ ÀÖ´Â ´Ü°è¸¦ ¶Ù¾î³ÑÀº, ¾öû³ who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me ÁøÂ¥ MC¸¦ º¸Áöµµ µé¾îº¸Áöµµ ³¿»õ¸ÃÁöµµ ¸¸³ªº¸Áöµµ ¸ø Çß¾î But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¡µµ ³ °è¾àÀÌ ¾ø¾î, Èûµç ½Ã°£À» º¸³» Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes Çö°ü ¾Õ¿¡ ¾É¾Æ Ä£±¸µé°ú ¹Ùº¸°°Àº ¶óÀÓÀ» ´øÁ® Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline ÀÏÇÏ·¯ °¡¼µµ Á¡½É ¸Ô´Â ÁÙ¿¡ ¼ÀÖ´Â MCµéÀ» ÇØÄ¡¿ö But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go ÇÏÁö¸¸ °áÁ¤Àû ¼ø°£ÀÌ ¿À¸é, ³» ÆÝÄ¡¶óÀεéÀº ¾îµð·Î Who must I show, to bust my flow ·¦À» ÇÏ·Á¸é ´©±¸¿¡°Ô º¸¿©Áà¾ßÇϳª Where must I go, who must I know ¾îµð·Î °¡¾ßÇϳª, ´©±¼ ¾Ë¾Æ¾ßÇϳª Or am I just another crab in the bucket ¾Æ´Ï¸é ³ ±×Àú ¾çµ¿ÀÌ ¼ÓÀÇ °Ô Áß ÇѸ¶¸®ÀÏ »ÓÀΰ¡ *¾çµ¿ÀÌ ¼Ó¿¡ °ÔµéÀ» ³Ö¾îµÎ¸é, °¤ÇôÀÖ´Ù´Â Àǹ̵µ µÇÁö¸¸ ¼·Î¼·Î°¡ ³ª°¡Áö ¸øÇÏ°Ô Áý°Ô·Î Àâ´Â´Ù°í ÇÕ´Ï´Ù. Áï ³²ÀÇ ¼º°øµµ ¹æÇØÇϰí Àڽŵµ ¼º°øÇÏÁö ¸øÇÏ´Â ±×·± Á¸Àç... Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it ¿Ö³Ä¸é À̳ðÀÇ RabbitÀº ¿îÀÌ ÀüÇô ¾ø°Åµç, ±×·¯´Ï µÆ¾î Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit ¾î¼¸é »õ·Î¿î ¸ð½ÀÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÒÁö ¸ô¶ó, ÀǽÉÀÌ µé±â ½ÃÀÛÇØ I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with ¹º°¡ ȸÀÇÀûÀ¸·Î º¯ÇØ, ³»°¡ °°ÀÌ ³ë´Â Ä£±¸µé¿¡ ´ëÇØ I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit °ÅÁö °°Àº ¸ð½À, yo ³» ¿ÊÀº ¾Æ¹« ÀÇ¹Ì ¾ø¾î At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit ±¸¼¼±º¿¡ °¡¼ ¿ÊÀ» ±¸ÇÏ·Á°í µéÁö And it's cold, tryin to travel this road Â÷°¡¿ö, ÀÌ ±æÀ» ¿©ÇàÇÏ´Â °Í Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode ³ Ç×»ó ÀüÅõ ¸ðµå·Î µÇ¾îÀÖ´Â °Í °°Àº ±âºÐÀÌ¾ß My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want ¹æ¾î¸¸ ÀÜ¶à ¿Ã¸®°í ÀÖ¾î, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ ¿øÄ¡ ¾Ê´Â °Ç is pity from no one, the city is no fun µ¿Á¤½É, µµ½Ã´Â Àç¹Ì ¾ø¾î There is no sun, and it's so dark žçÀÌ ¾ø¾î, ¾ÆÁÖ ¾îµÎ¿ö Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart °¡²ûÀº ¸öÀÌ »ç¹æÀ¸·Î Àâ¾Æ´ç°ÜÁö´Â ±âºÐÀÌ µé¾î From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends ³» ÆÈ´Ù¸® Çϳª¾¿, Ä£±¸µéÇÑÅ× ÀâÈùä·Î ¸»¾ß It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin ÇǺθ¦ ¹þ¾î´øÁö°í ¶ÙÃijª¿À°í ½Í°Ô ¸¸µé Á¤µµ·Î Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not °¡²ûÀº ·Îº¿ °°Àº ±âºÐÀÌ µé¾î, °¡²ûÀº ³»°¡ ¹» ÇÏ´ÂÁö what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top ¸ð¸¦ ¶§µµ ÀÖ¾î ±×³É ³¯¾Æ°¡, ³» ¸Ó¸®´Â ¿Àºì I just explode, the kettle gets so hot ±×³É Æø¹ßÇØ, ÁÖÀüÀÚ°¡ ¸Å¿ì ¶ß°Å¿öÁ® Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got °¡²ûÀº ³» ÀÔ¿¡ °¡Áö°í ÀÖÁöµµ ¾ÊÀº ¹è¯ÀÌ °¡µæÇØ But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÀÌÁ¦ ¾Ë¾Ò¾î, À¯ÅÏÇÒ ½Ã°£À̶õ °É Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned Yo ½Ç¼öÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â °Ç ´Ü ÇÑ ¹ø »ÓÀÌ¾ß Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl ´ÙÀ½¿£ ½Ç¼öÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, »õ·Î¿î ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ ¸¸³ª I can no longer play stupid or be immature ÀÌÁ¨ ¹Ùº¸°°ÀÌ È¤Àº ¹Ì¼º¼÷ÇÏ°Ô ÇൿÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage Àç·á´Â ´Ù °®ÃçÁ³À¸´Ï, ÇÊ¿äÇÑ °Ç ¿ë±â »Ó Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words ¸¶Ä¡ ºñÆ®°¡ ÀÖÀ¸´Ï ÇÊ¿äÇÑ °Ç °¡»ç »ÓÀÎ °Íó·³ Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge ¿å±¸´Â ÀÖ¾î, °©Àڱ⠼ڱ¸ÃÄ Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured °©Àڱ⠻õ·Î¿î ¿¡³ÊÁö°¡ ÅÍÁ®³ª¿Í Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third ÀÌ Free World ¸®´õµé¿¡°Ô 313À» º¸¿©ÁÙ ½Ã°£ *three and a third - Á÷¿ªÇϸé 3 1/3. Áï 313. Free World³ª 313Àº 8 Mile¿¡ ³ª¿À´Â Å©·ç À̸§À̾úÁÒ. I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird ´õ ÀÌ»ó µÎ·ÆÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ³ »õó·³ ÀÚÀ¯·Î¿ö Then I turn and cross over the median curb ±×·¡¼ µ¹¾Æ¼¼ Áß¾Ó¼±À» ³Ñ¾î Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road µµ½Ã ¿Ü°ûÀ¸·Î ³ª°¡, º¸ÀÌ´Â °ÍÀº 8 Mile RoadÀÇ È帴ÇÑ ¸ð½À »Ó [Chorus] |
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