《8 miles》里battle的英文对白
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- 提问者网友：欲望失宠
- 2021-04-05 04:04
片子最后对FREE WORLD的3场BATTLE的英文对白！你给的虽然是剧情.但是我看了一下里面没BATTLE的对白
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- 五星知识达人网友：迷人又混蛋
- 2021-04-05 04:40
Tell you something
Yo This guy's a choke artist
You catch a bad one,You better off shotting youself wiht Papa Doc's handgun
Climbing up this mountain you're weak,I leave you lost without paddle
Floatin'up shit's creek You ain't Detroit. I'm the "D"
You the new kid on the block'bout to get smacked back to the boondocks
Fuckin'Nazi Your squad ain't your type take some real advice
And from a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell you,You better use it this guy's a hillbilly
This ain't willie Nelson music
Trailer trash I'll choke you to your last berath and have you look foolish
Like cheddar Bob when he shot himself silly Rabbit
I know why they call you that'cause you follow Future
Like he got carrots up his ass crack
And when you acted up that's when you got jacked up and act stupid
I crack your shoulder blade you'll get dropped so hard
That Elvis'll start turnin'in his grave
Now I know why they left you out in the dark
Take your white ass back across 8 mile to the ftailer park
EM:
A'ight look
Hey Yo
This gur raps like his parents jerked him he sound like Erick Sermon the generic version
This croed look suspicious It's all dudes in here except for these bitches
You want a German,eh,That's Okay.You look like a fuckin'worm with braids
These leadaz of the Free World rookies lookie
How could six dicks be pussies
Talkin'bout shit's creek bitch.You could be up piss creek with paddles
This deep you're still gonna sink you're a disgrace
Yeah,They call me Rabbit this is a turtle race
He can't get with me
Spittn's this shit wickedly lyckety-shot a spick-a-spickety.split-Lickety
I'm gonna turn around wiht a smile and walk my white ass back across 8 Mile
Yo
I spit a racial slur honky.Sue me
This shit is a harlem flick but the black gur doesn't die in this movie
Fuckin'with lotto dawg you got to be kiddin'
That make me believe you really don't have a interest in livin'
You think these niggas ganna feel the shit you say
I got a better chance joinin'the K.K.K
Know some real shit though I like you-that's why I didn't want to be the one
You commit suicide to Fuck lotto call me your leader
I feel bad that I got to murder that dude from leave it to beaver
I uesd to like that show
Now you got me in fight back mode but oh well,If you got to go,You got to go
I hate to this i would love for this shit to last
So I'll take pictures of my rear end this shit with a"Fuck you,But have a nice day"
EM:
Ward.I think you were a litte hard on the beaver
So was Eddie Haskell wally and Ms.Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin he's paranoid
Quick.someone get his ass another steroid
Blah-de-bee-bee blah blah.Blah-be-dee blooh blah
I didn't hear a word you said Hippity-hoo blah
Is that a tahk top or a new bra
Look,Snoop Dogg has got a fuckin'boob job
Didn't you listen to the last round.meathead pay attention
You're sayin the same shit that he said
Matter of fact.dawg,here's pencil go home write some shit
Make it,suspenseful and don't come back until somethin'dope hit you
Fuck it,you could take the mike home with you
Lookin'like a cyclone hit you
Tank top's screamin'lotto,I don't fit you
You see how far them white jokes get you,boys like "How's Vanilla Ice gonna dis you"
My motto.Fuck lotto I'll get the seven digits from yo'mother for a dollar tomorrow
EM:
Now.
Everybody from the 3-1-3,Put your motherfuckin'hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 3-1-3,Put your motherfuckin'hands up.Look look
Now while he stands tough notice this man did not have his hands up
This Free World's got you gassed up now who's afraid of the big,Bad wolf
One,two three and to the four
One Pac,two Pac,three Pac four
Four Pac,three Pac,two Pac one
You're Pac,he's Pac,no Pac none
This guy ain't no motherfuckin'M.C
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white I am a fuckin'bum I do live in a trailer with my mom
My boy Future is an uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun
I did get jumped by all six of you chumps
And Wink did fuck my girl I'm still standsin'here screaming"Fuck The Free World"
Don't never try to judge me dude.You don't know what the fuck I been through
Bur I know something about you.You went to cranbook that's a private school
What's the matter dawg you embarrassed
This guy's gangsta his real name's clarence
Clarence lives at home with both parents,Clarence's parents have a real good marriage
He don't know how to battle he's shook'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
He's scared to death he's scared to look at his fuckin'yearhook
Fuck cranbrook
Fuck a beat I go a cappella
Fuck Papa Doc, Fuck a clock, Fuck a trailer, Fuck everybody
Fucky'all if you doubt me I'm piece of fuckin'white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don't want to win I'm outtie
Here,Tell these people something they don't know about me.
Yo This guy's a choke artist
You catch a bad one,You better off shotting youself wiht Papa Doc's handgun
Climbing up this mountain you're weak,I leave you lost without paddle
Floatin'up shit's creek You ain't Detroit. I'm the "D"
You the new kid on the block'bout to get smacked back to the boondocks
Fuckin'Nazi Your squad ain't your type take some real advice
And from a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell you,You better use it this guy's a hillbilly
This ain't willie Nelson music
Trailer trash I'll choke you to your last berath and have you look foolish
Like cheddar Bob when he shot himself silly Rabbit
I know why they call you that'cause you follow Future
Like he got carrots up his ass crack
And when you acted up that's when you got jacked up and act stupid
I crack your shoulder blade you'll get dropped so hard
That Elvis'll start turnin'in his grave
Now I know why they left you out in the dark
Take your white ass back across 8 mile to the ftailer park
EM:
A'ight look
Hey Yo
This gur raps like his parents jerked him he sound like Erick Sermon the generic version
This croed look suspicious It's all dudes in here except for these bitches
You want a German,eh,That's Okay.You look like a fuckin'worm with braids
These leadaz of the Free World rookies lookie
How could six dicks be pussies
Talkin'bout shit's creek bitch.You could be up piss creek with paddles
This deep you're still gonna sink you're a disgrace
Yeah,They call me Rabbit this is a turtle race
He can't get with me
Spittn's this shit wickedly lyckety-shot a spick-a-spickety.split-Lickety
I'm gonna turn around wiht a smile and walk my white ass back across 8 Mile
Yo
I spit a racial slur honky.Sue me
This shit is a harlem flick but the black gur doesn't die in this movie
Fuckin'with lotto dawg you got to be kiddin'
That make me believe you really don't have a interest in livin'
You think these niggas ganna feel the shit you say
I got a better chance joinin'the K.K.K
Know some real shit though I like you-that's why I didn't want to be the one
You commit suicide to Fuck lotto call me your leader
I feel bad that I got to murder that dude from leave it to beaver
I uesd to like that show
Now you got me in fight back mode but oh well,If you got to go,You got to go
I hate to this i would love for this shit to last
So I'll take pictures of my rear end this shit with a"Fuck you,But have a nice day"
EM:
Ward.I think you were a litte hard on the beaver
So was Eddie Haskell wally and Ms.Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin he's paranoid
Quick.someone get his ass another steroid
Blah-de-bee-bee blah blah.Blah-be-dee blooh blah
I didn't hear a word you said Hippity-hoo blah
Is that a tahk top or a new bra
Look,Snoop Dogg has got a fuckin'boob job
Didn't you listen to the last round.meathead pay attention
You're sayin the same shit that he said
Matter of fact.dawg,here's pencil go home write some shit
Make it,suspenseful and don't come back until somethin'dope hit you
Fuck it,you could take the mike home with you
Lookin'like a cyclone hit you
Tank top's screamin'lotto,I don't fit you
You see how far them white jokes get you,boys like "How's Vanilla Ice gonna dis you"
My motto.Fuck lotto I'll get the seven digits from yo'mother for a dollar tomorrow
EM:
Now.
Everybody from the 3-1-3,Put your motherfuckin'hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 3-1-3,Put your motherfuckin'hands up.Look look
Now while he stands tough notice this man did not have his hands up
This Free World's got you gassed up now who's afraid of the big,Bad wolf
One,two three and to the four
One Pac,two Pac,three Pac four
Four Pac,three Pac,two Pac one
You're Pac,he's Pac,no Pac none
This guy ain't no motherfuckin'M.C
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white I am a fuckin'bum I do live in a trailer with my mom
My boy Future is an uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun
I did get jumped by all six of you chumps
And Wink did fuck my girl I'm still standsin'here screaming"Fuck The Free World"
Don't never try to judge me dude.You don't know what the fuck I been through
Bur I know something about you.You went to cranbook that's a private school
What's the matter dawg you embarrassed
This guy's gangsta his real name's clarence
Clarence lives at home with both parents,Clarence's parents have a real good marriage
He don't know how to battle he's shook'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
He's scared to death he's scared to look at his fuckin'yearhook
Fuck cranbrook
Fuck a beat I go a cappella
Fuck Papa Doc, Fuck a clock, Fuck a trailer, Fuck everybody
Fucky'all if you doubt me I'm piece of fuckin'white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don't want to win I'm outtie
Here,Tell these people something they don't know about me.
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