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

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