| Song | Sing For The Moment |
| Artist | Eminem |
| Album | The Eminem Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bass, King, Mathers, Resto ... |
| [00:23.620] | These ideas are nightmares for white parents |
| [00:26.550] | Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair |
| [00:28.730] | and who likes earrings |
| [00:29.870] | Like whatever they say has no bearing |
| [00:32.140] | It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing |
| [00:35.090] | To see him walkin' around wit his headphones blaring |
| [00:38.270] | Alone in his own zone cold and he don't care |
| [00:40.910] | He's a problem child what bothers him all comes out |
| [00:44.150] | When he talks about his ****in' dad walkin' out |
| [00:46.690] | Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out |
| [00:49.900] | But if he ever saw him again he'd prolly knock him out |
| [00:52.620] | His thoughts are whacked he's mad so he's talkin' back |
| [00:55.310] | Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap |
| [00:58.400] | He sags his pants dew-rags and a stockin' cap |
| [01:01.660] | His stepfather hit him so he socked him back |
| [01:04.350] | And broke his nose this house is a broken home |
| [01:07.180] | There's no control he just lets his emotions go- |
| [01:11.520] | C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!) |
| [01:14.250] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!) |
| [01:16.710] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [01:19.240] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [01:28.020] | Entertainment is changin' intertwinin' with gangstas |
| [01:30.780] | In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum |
| [01:33.860] | Only ya unholy only have one homey |
| [01:35.400] | Only this gun lonely 'cuz don't anyone know me |
| [01:39.690] | But everybody just feels like they can relate |
| [01:42.440] | I guess words are a mother****a they can be great |
| [01:45.520] | Or they can degrade or even worse they can teach hate |
| [01:48.040] | It's like kids hang on every single statement we make |
| [01:51.150] | Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum |
| [01:54.090] | Now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen |
| [01:57.230] | From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' |
| [01:59.960] | To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass |
| [02:02.880] | But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you |
| [02:05.920] | Fans turn on you attorneys all wanna turn at you |
| [02:08.990] | To get their hands on every dime you have |
| [02:11.560] | They want you to lose your mind every time you mad |
| [02:14.340] | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon |
| [02:17.670] | Any dispute don't hesitate to produce handguns |
| [02:21.010] | Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me |
| [02:23.640] | Strictly just to get me offa these streets quickly |
| [02:26.420] | But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously |
| [02:29.100] | So I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint me |
| [02:32.120] | They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me |
| [02:35.240] | If I'm such a ****in' menace this shit doesn't make sense B |
| [02:38.610] | It's all political if my music is literal and I'm a criminal |
| [02:41.760] | How the **** can I raise a little girl |
| [02:44.270] | I couldn't I wouldn't be fit to |
| [02:46.350] | You're full of shit too Guerrera THAT WAS A FIST THAT HIT YOU! |
| [02:50.490] | C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!) |
| [02:52.910] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!) |
| [02:55.780] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [02:58.630] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [03:07.140] | They say music can alter moods and talk to you |
| [03:09.900] | But can it load a gun for you and cock it too |
| [03:12.950] | Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude |
| [03:15.790] | Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued |
| [03:18.670] | See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols |
| [03:22.470] | And they wanna get one 'cuz they think the shit's cool |
| [03:25.160] | Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves |
| [03:27.690] | We entertainas of course this shit's affectin' our sales |
| [03:30.490] | You ignoramus but music is reflection of self |
| [03:33.520] | We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail |
| [03:36.460] | It's ****ed up ain't it |
| [03:37.670] | how we can come from practically nothin' |
| [03:39.300] | To bein' able to have any ****in' thing that we wanted |
| [03:42.260] | That's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing |
| [03:45.080] | Except for a dream and a ****in' rap magazine |
| [03:47.670] | Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long |
| [03:51.160] | Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs |
| [03:54.130] | Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives |
| [03:56.850] | So they sit and they cry at night wishin they die |
| [03:59.830] | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe |
| [04:02.680] | We're nothin' to you but we the ****in' shit in they eyes |
| [04:05.560] | That's why we sieze the moment try to freeze it and own it |
| [04:08.660] | Squeeze it and hold it 'cuz we consider these minutes golden |
| [04:11.560] | And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone |
| [04:13.960] | Just let our spirits live on through |
| [04:15.650] | our lyrics that you hear in our songs |
| [04:17.400] | And we can- |
| [04:18.050] | C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!) |
| [04:20.800] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!) |
| [04:23.880] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [04:26.330] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [04:35.780] | C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!) |
| [04:38.190] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!) |
| [04:41.190] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [04:43.990] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bass, King, Mathers, Resto ... |
| [00:23.620] | These ideas are nightmares for white parents |
| [00:26.550] | Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair |
| [00:28.730] | and who likes earrings |
| [00:29.870] | Like whatever they say has no bearing |
| [00:32.140] | It' s so scary in a house that allows no swearing |
| [00:35.090] | To see him walkin' around wit his headphones blaring |
| [00:38.270] | Alone in his own zone cold and he don' t care |
| [00:40.910] | He' s a problem child what bothers him all comes out |
| [00:44.150] | When he talks about his in' dad walkin' out |
| [00:46.690] | Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out |
| [00:49.900] | But if he ever saw him again he' d prolly knock him out |
| [00:52.620] | His thoughts are whacked he' s mad so he' s talkin' back |
| [00:55.310] | Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap |
| [00:58.400] | He sags his pants dewrags and a stockin' cap |
| [01:01.660] | His stepfather hit him so he socked him back |
| [01:04.350] | And broke his nose this house is a broken home |
| [01:07.180] | There' s no control he just lets his emotions go |
| [01:11.520] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [01:14.250] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [01:16.710] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [01:19.240] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [01:28.020] | Entertainment is changin' intertwinin' with gangstas |
| [01:30.780] | In the land of the killers a sinner' s mind is a sanctum |
| [01:33.860] | Only ya unholy only have one homey |
| [01:35.400] | Only this gun lonely ' cuz don' t anyone know me |
| [01:39.690] | But everybody just feels like they can relate |
| [01:42.440] | I guess words are a mother a they can be great |
| [01:45.520] | Or they can degrade or even worse they can teach hate |
| [01:48.040] | It' s like kids hang on every single statement we make |
| [01:51.150] | Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum |
| [01:54.090] | Now how the did this metamorphosis happen |
| [01:57.230] | From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' |
| [01:59.960] | To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass |
| [02:02.880] | But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you |
| [02:05.920] | Fans turn on you attorneys all wanna turn at you |
| [02:08.990] | To get their hands on every dime you have |
| [02:11.560] | They want you to lose your mind every time you mad |
| [02:14.340] | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon |
| [02:17.670] | Any dispute don' t hesitate to produce handguns |
| [02:21.010] | Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me |
| [02:23.640] | Strictly just to get me offa these streets quickly |
| [02:26.420] | But all their kids been listen' n to me religiously |
| [02:29.100] | So I' m signin' CDs while police fingerprint me |
| [02:32.120] | They' re for the judge' s daughter but his grudge is against me |
| [02:35.240] | If I' m such a in' menace this shit doesn' t make sense B |
| [02:38.610] | It' s all political if my music is literal and I' m a criminal |
| [02:41.760] | How the can I raise a little girl |
| [02:44.270] | I couldn' t I wouldn' t be fit to |
| [02:46.350] | You' re full of shit too Guerrera THAT WAS A FIST THAT HIT YOU! |
| [02:50.490] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [02:52.910] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [02:55.780] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [02:58.630] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [03:07.140] | They say music can alter moods and talk to you |
| [03:09.900] | But can it load a gun for you and cock it too |
| [03:12.950] | Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude |
| [03:15.790] | Just tell the judge it was my fault and I' ll get sued |
| [03:18.670] | See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols |
| [03:22.470] | And they wanna get one ' cuz they think the shit' s cool |
| [03:25.160] | Not knowin' we' re really just protectin' ourselves |
| [03:27.690] | We entertainas of course this shit' s affectin' our sales |
| [03:30.490] | You ignoramus but music is reflection of self |
| [03:33.520] | We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail |
| [03:36.460] | It' s ed up ain' t it |
| [03:37.670] | how we can come from practically nothin' |
| [03:39.300] | To bein' able to have any in' thing that we wanted |
| [03:42.260] | That' s why we sing for these kids that don' t have a thing |
| [03:45.080] | Except for a dream and a in' rap magazine |
| [03:47.670] | Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long |
| [03:51.160] | Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs |
| [03:54.130] | Or for anyone who' s ever been through shit in they lives |
| [03:56.850] | So they sit and they cry at night wishin they die |
| [03:59.830] | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe |
| [04:02.680] | We' re nothin' to you but we the in' shit in they eyes |
| [04:05.560] | That' s why we sieze the moment try to freeze it and own it |
| [04:08.660] | Squeeze it and hold it ' cuz we consider these minutes golden |
| [04:11.560] | And maybe they' ll admit it when we' re gone |
| [04:13.960] | Just let our spirits live on through |
| [04:15.650] | our lyrics that you hear in our songs |
| [04:17.400] | And we can |
| [04:18.050] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [04:20.800] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [04:23.880] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [04:26.330] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [04:35.780] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [04:38.190] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [04:41.190] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [04:43.990] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bass, King, Mathers, Resto ... |
| [00:23.620] | These ideas are nightmares for white parents |
| [00:26.550] | Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair |
| [00:28.730] | and who likes earrings |
| [00:29.870] | Like whatever they say has no bearing |
| [00:32.140] | It' s so scary in a house that allows no swearing |
| [00:35.090] | To see him walkin' around wit his headphones blaring |
| [00:38.270] | Alone in his own zone cold and he don' t care |
| [00:40.910] | He' s a problem child what bothers him all comes out |
| [00:44.150] | When he talks about his in' dad walkin' out |
| [00:46.690] | Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out |
| [00:49.900] | But if he ever saw him again he' d prolly knock him out |
| [00:52.620] | His thoughts are whacked he' s mad so he' s talkin' back |
| [00:55.310] | Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap |
| [00:58.400] | He sags his pants dewrags and a stockin' cap |
| [01:01.660] | His stepfather hit him so he socked him back |
| [01:04.350] | And broke his nose this house is a broken home |
| [01:07.180] | There' s no control he just lets his emotions go |
| [01:11.520] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [01:14.250] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [01:16.710] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [01:19.240] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [01:28.020] | Entertainment is changin' intertwinin' with gangstas |
| [01:30.780] | In the land of the killers a sinner' s mind is a sanctum |
| [01:33.860] | Only ya unholy only have one homey |
| [01:35.400] | Only this gun lonely ' cuz don' t anyone know me |
| [01:39.690] | But everybody just feels like they can relate |
| [01:42.440] | I guess words are a mother a they can be great |
| [01:45.520] | Or they can degrade or even worse they can teach hate |
| [01:48.040] | It' s like kids hang on every single statement we make |
| [01:51.150] | Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum |
| [01:54.090] | Now how the did this metamorphosis happen |
| [01:57.230] | From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' |
| [01:59.960] | To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass |
| [02:02.880] | But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you |
| [02:05.920] | Fans turn on you attorneys all wanna turn at you |
| [02:08.990] | To get their hands on every dime you have |
| [02:11.560] | They want you to lose your mind every time you mad |
| [02:14.340] | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon |
| [02:17.670] | Any dispute don' t hesitate to produce handguns |
| [02:21.010] | Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me |
| [02:23.640] | Strictly just to get me offa these streets quickly |
| [02:26.420] | But all their kids been listen' n to me religiously |
| [02:29.100] | So I' m signin' CDs while police fingerprint me |
| [02:32.120] | They' re for the judge' s daughter but his grudge is against me |
| [02:35.240] | If I' m such a in' menace this shit doesn' t make sense B |
| [02:38.610] | It' s all political if my music is literal and I' m a criminal |
| [02:41.760] | How the can I raise a little girl |
| [02:44.270] | I couldn' t I wouldn' t be fit to |
| [02:46.350] | You' re full of shit too Guerrera THAT WAS A FIST THAT HIT YOU! |
| [02:50.490] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [02:52.910] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [02:55.780] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [02:58.630] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [03:07.140] | They say music can alter moods and talk to you |
| [03:09.900] | But can it load a gun for you and cock it too |
| [03:12.950] | Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude |
| [03:15.790] | Just tell the judge it was my fault and I' ll get sued |
| [03:18.670] | See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols |
| [03:22.470] | And they wanna get one ' cuz they think the shit' s cool |
| [03:25.160] | Not knowin' we' re really just protectin' ourselves |
| [03:27.690] | We entertainas of course this shit' s affectin' our sales |
| [03:30.490] | You ignoramus but music is reflection of self |
| [03:33.520] | We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail |
| [03:36.460] | It' s ed up ain' t it |
| [03:37.670] | how we can come from practically nothin' |
| [03:39.300] | To bein' able to have any in' thing that we wanted |
| [03:42.260] | That' s why we sing for these kids that don' t have a thing |
| [03:45.080] | Except for a dream and a in' rap magazine |
| [03:47.670] | Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long |
| [03:51.160] | Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs |
| [03:54.130] | Or for anyone who' s ever been through shit in they lives |
| [03:56.850] | So they sit and they cry at night wishin they die |
| [03:59.830] | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe |
| [04:02.680] | We' re nothin' to you but we the in' shit in they eyes |
| [04:05.560] | That' s why we sieze the moment try to freeze it and own it |
| [04:08.660] | Squeeze it and hold it ' cuz we consider these minutes golden |
| [04:11.560] | And maybe they' ll admit it when we' re gone |
| [04:13.960] | Just let our spirits live on through |
| [04:15.650] | our lyrics that you hear in our songs |
| [04:17.400] | And we can |
| [04:18.050] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [04:20.800] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [04:23.880] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [04:26.330] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
| [04:35.780] | C mon! Sing with me Sing! sing for the year Sing It! |
| [04:38.190] | Sing for the laughter sing for the tear C mon! |
| [04:41.190] | Sing it with me just for today |
| [04:43.990] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |