🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sing For The Moment - Eminem

 "Sing For  Moment"
 [Verse 1]
 These ideas are  to white parents
 Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who  earrings
 Like whatever they say has no bearing,  so scary in a house that allows
 no swearing
 To see him walking around with  headphones blaring
 Alone in his own zone, cold  he don't care
 He's  problem child
 And what  him all comes out, when he talks about
 His  dad walkin' out
 Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks  out
 If he ever saw him again  probably knock him out
 His thoughts are whacked,  mad so he's talkin' back
 Talkin' black, brainwashed from  and rap
 He sags his  do-rags and a stocking cap
 His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke  nose
  house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions
 go...
 
 [Chorus]
  sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
  it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
  it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
 away...
 
 [Verse 2]
 Entertainment  changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's
 In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is  sanctum
 Holy or unholy, only have  homie
 Only  gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me
 Yet everybody just feels like they can  I guess words are a
 mothaa they can  great
 Or they can degrade, or even  they can teach hate
 It's like these kids hang on every  statement we make
 Like they worship us, plus  the stores ship us platinum
 Now how the  did this metamorphosis happen
 From  on corners and porches just rappin'
 To  a fortune, no more kissin' ass
 But then these critics  you, journalists try to burn you
 Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a  at you
 To get they hands on  dime you have, they want you to lose your mind
 every time  mad
 So they can  to make you out to look like a loose cannon
 Any dispute won't  to produce handguns
 That's why these prosecutors wanna  me, strictly just to get me off
 of  streets quickly
 But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously,  i'm signin' cd's while
 police fingerprint 
 They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against 
 If i'm  a in' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete
 It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal  the
 can  raise a little girl
 I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to,  full of shit too, Guerrera, that
  a fist that hit you...
 
 [CHORUS]
 
 [Verse 3]
 They say music can alter moods and  to you
 Well can it load a gun  for you , and cock it too
 Well if it can, then  next time you assault a dude
 Just tell the judge it was my fault  i'll get sued
 See what these kids do is hear about us  pistols
 And they want to get one cause they  the shit's cool
 Not  we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers
 Of course  shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus
 But music is reflection of self, we  explain it, and then we get our
 checks in the 
 It's  up ain't it
 How we can come from practically nothing  being able to have any in'
 thing that we 
 That's why we sing for these kids,  don't have a thing
  for a dream, and a in' rap magazine
 Who post pin-up pictures  their walls all day long
 Idolize they favorite rappers  know all they songs
 Or for anyone who's ever been through  in their lives
 Till they sit and they cry at night  they'd die
 Till they throw on a rap record and they  and they vibe
 We're nothin' to you but we're the  shit in they eyes
 That's why  seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and
 hold it
 Cause  consider these minutes golden
 And maybe they'll admit  when we're gone
 Just  our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our
 songs and we  SING FOR THE MOMENT