Biografía:
Marshall Bruce Mathers III (St Joseph, Misuri, 17 de octubre de 1972), conocido por su nombre artístico Eminem (estilizado EMIN?M) y también por su álter ego Slim Shady, es un rapero, productor discográfico y actor estadounidense. Su nombre artístico proviene de la unión de las iniciales de Marshall Mathers: M&M («Em and Em», estilizándose como Eminem).
Eminem es el artista con más ventas de la década de 2000 en los Estados Unidos. A lo largo de su carrera
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Otras canciones:
- 'til I Collapse
- Berzerk
- Brain Damage
- Crazy In Love
- Lighters
- Like Toy Soldiers
- Loose Yourself
- Lose Yourself
- Love The Way You Lie
- Love The Way You Lie (ft. Rihanna)
- Love The Way You Lie Part 2 (ft. Rihanna)
- Lucky You [feat. Joyner Lucas]
- Mockingbird
- Not Afraid
- Not Afraid (beginner)
- Sing For The Moment
- Spacebound
- Stan
- Superman
- The Monster (ft. Rihanna)
- The Monster Chords
- The Real Slim Shady
- Walk On Water
- Headlights
- Space Bound
- The Monster (feat. Rihanna)
- 25 To Life
- 8 Mile
- Arose
- Ass Like That
- Bad Meets Evil
- Beautiful
- Beautiful Pain
- Castle
- Cleanin Out My Closet
- Cold Wind Blows
- Crack A Bottle
- Criminal
- Deja Vu
- Desperation
- Framed
- Going Through Changes
- Good Guy
- Guilty Conscience
- Guts Over Fear
- Hailies Song
- I Remember
- Im Shady
- In Your Head
- Just Loose It
- Kill You
- Legacy
- Like Home
- Lounge
- Love Game
- Love The Way You Lie Part 2
- Lucky You
- My Only Chance
- No Love
- Nowhere Fast
- Pheonomenal
- Puke
- Rap God
- River
- Rock Bottom
- Shake That Ass
- Stronger Than I Was
- Survival
- Talkin 2 Myself
- The Apple
- The Monster
- Twisted
- Untouchable
- Venom
- We Made You
- When Im Gone
- Wont Back Down
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
EMINEM: Sing For The Moment
Capo 1.
[Intro]
Em - D - C - D
[Verse]
Em D
These ideas are, nightmares to white parents
C D
whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Em F#
Like whatever they say has no bearing
G A
It's so scary in a house that allows, no swearing
Em D
to see him walkin around with his headphones blaring
C D
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
Em F#
He's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes out
G A
when he talks about, his fuckin dad walkin out
Em D
Cause he just hates him so bad that he, blocks him out
C D
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
Em F#
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin back
G A
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
Em D
He sags his pants; doo rags and a stockin cap
C D
His step-father hit him so he, socked him back
Em F#
and broke his nose, his house is a broken home
G A
There's no control, he just let's his emotions go
[Chorus: Eminem]
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
[Eminem]
Em D
Entertainment is changin, intertwinin with gangsters
C D
In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Em F#
Holy or unnholy, only have one homie
G A
Only this gun - lonely cause don't anyone know me
Em D
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate
C D
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Em F#
or they can degrate; or even worse, they can teach hate
G A
It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
Em D
like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
C D
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?
Em F#
From standin on corners and porches just rappin
G A
to havin a fortune, no more kissin ass
Em D
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
C D
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
Em F#
to get they hands on every dime you have
G A
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
Em D
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
C D
Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
Em F#
That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me
G A
Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly
Em D
But all they kids be listenin to me religiously
C D
So I'm signin CD's while police fingerprint me
Em F#
They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
G A
If I'm such a fuckin menace this shit doesn't make sense B!
Em D
It's all political, if my music is literal
C D
and I'm a criminal how the FUCK can I raise a little girl?
Em F#
I couldn't; I wouldn't be fit to
G A
You're full of shit too Guerrera - that was a FIST that hit you!
[Chorus: Eminem]
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
[Eminem]
Em D
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
C D
Well can it load a gun up for you and cock it too?
Em F#
Well if it can, and the next time you assault a dude
G A
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued
Em D
See what these kids do is hear about us totin pistols
C D
and they want to get one cause, they think the shit's cool
Em F#
Not knowin we really just protectin ourselves
G A
We entertainers, of course the shit's affectin our sales
Em D
You ignoramus, but music is reflection of self
C D
We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail
Em F#
It's fucked up ain't it? How we can come from practically nothin
G A
to bein able to have any fuckin thing that we wanted
Em D
That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing
C D
except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine
Em F#
Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long
G A
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Em D
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
C D
'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die
Em F#
'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
G A
We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes
Em D
That's why we, seize the moment try to freeze it and own it
C D
Squeeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes golden
Em F#
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone, just let our spirits
G A
live on through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can...
[Chorus: Eminem]
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
[Solo/ outro]
Em - D - C - D
Em - F# - G - A
Em - D - C - D
Em - F# - G - A - B....
I'd say its about 95% right enjoy
Capo 1.
[Intro]
Em - D - C - D
[Verse]
Em D
These ideas are, nightmares to white parents
C D
whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Em F#
Like whatever they say has no bearing
G A
It's so scary in a house that allows, no swearing
Em D
to see him walkin around with his headphones blaring
C D
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
Em F#
He's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes out
G A
when he talks about, his fuckin dad walkin out
Em D
Cause he just hates him so bad that he, blocks him out
C D
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
Em F#
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin back
G A
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
Em D
He sags his pants; doo rags and a stockin cap
C D
His step-father hit him so he, socked him back
Em F#
and broke his nose, his house is a broken home
G A
There's no control, he just let's his emotions go
[Chorus: Eminem]
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
[Eminem]
Em D
Entertainment is changin, intertwinin with gangsters
C D
In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Em F#
Holy or unnholy, only have one homie
G A
Only this gun - lonely cause don't anyone know me
Em D
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate
C D
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Em F#
or they can degrate; or even worse, they can teach hate
G A
It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
Em D
like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
C D
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?
Em F#
From standin on corners and porches just rappin
G A
to havin a fortune, no more kissin ass
Em D
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
C D
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
Em F#
to get they hands on every dime you have
G A
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
Em D
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
C D
Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
Em F#
That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me
G A
Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly
Em D
But all they kids be listenin to me religiously
C D
So I'm signin CD's while police fingerprint me
Em F#
They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
G A
If I'm such a fuckin menace this shit doesn't make sense B!
Em D
It's all political, if my music is literal
C D
and I'm a criminal how the FUCK can I raise a little girl?
Em F#
I couldn't; I wouldn't be fit to
G A
You're full of shit too Guerrera - that was a FIST that hit you!
[Chorus: Eminem]
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
[Eminem]
Em D
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
C D
Well can it load a gun up for you and cock it too?
Em F#
Well if it can, and the next time you assault a dude
G A
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued
Em D
See what these kids do is hear about us totin pistols
C D
and they want to get one cause, they think the shit's cool
Em F#
Not knowin we really just protectin ourselves
G A
We entertainers, of course the shit's affectin our sales
Em D
You ignoramus, but music is reflection of self
C D
We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail
Em F#
It's fucked up ain't it? How we can come from practically nothin
G A
to bein able to have any fuckin thing that we wanted
Em D
That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing
C D
except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine
Em F#
Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long
G A
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Em D
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
C D
'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die
Em F#
'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
G A
We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes
Em D
That's why we, seize the moment try to freeze it and own it
C D
Squeeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes golden
Em F#
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone, just let our spirits
G A
live on through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can...
[Chorus: Eminem]
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
Em
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C D
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em F#
Sing it with me, Just for today
C D B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
[Solo/ outro]
Em - D - C - D
Em - F# - G - A
Em - D - C - D
Em - F# - G - A - B....
I'd say its about 95% right enjoy
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