[00:00.000] 作词 : Bass, King, Mathers, Resto ...[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jeff Bass/Eminem/Steven Victor Tallarico[00:22.130]These ideas are nightmares to white parents[00:26.180]Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings[00:29.010]Like whatever they say has no bearing[00:32.000]It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing[00:34.880]To see him walkin' around wit his headphones blaring[00:37.880]Alone in his own zone cold and he don't care[00:40.790]He's a problem child what bothers him all comes out[00:43.570]When he talks about his ****ing dad walkin' out[00:45.550]'Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out[00:49.340]'Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out[00:51.420]If he ever saw him again he'd prolly knock him out[00:52.580]His thoughts are whacked he's mad so he's talkin' back[00:54.660]Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap[00:57.980]He sags his pants dew-rags and a stockin' cap[01:01.109]His stepfather hit him so he socked him back[01:04.170]And broke his nose this house is a broken home[01:06.909]There's no control he just lets his emotions go-[01:09.459]C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!)[01:13.230]Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!)[01:15.290]Sing it with me just for today[01:18.409]Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away[01:22.120][01:27.890]Entertainment is changin' intertwinin' with gangstas[01:30.569]In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum[01:33.239]Only ya unholy only have one homey[01:35.500]Only this gun lonely 'cuz don't anyone know me[01:39.239]But everybody just feels like they can relate[01:42.170]I guess words are a b***hass they can be great[01:45.080]Or they can degrade or even worse they can teach hate[01:47.970]It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make[01:50.410]Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum[01:53.370]Now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen[01:55.410]From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'[01:59.040]To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass[02:01.980]But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you[02:05.099]Fans turn on you attorneys all wanna turn at you[02:08.370]To get their hands on every dime you have[02:11.289]They want you to lose your mind every time you mad[02:14.300]So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon[02:17.439]Any dispute don't hesitate to produce handguns[02:20.280]Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me[02:23.099]Strictly just to get me offa these streets quickly[02:26.439]But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously[02:28.990]So I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint me[02:31.909]They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me[02:34.840]If I'm such a ****ing menace this shit doesn't make sense B[02:38.160]It's all political if my music is literal and I'm a criminal[02:41.210]How the **** can I raise a little girl[02:46.090][02:46.780]I couldn't I wouldn't be fit to[02:49.669]You're full of shit too Guerrera THAT WAS A FIST THAT HIT YOU![02:50.740]C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!)[02:53.289]Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!)[02:54.860]Sing it with me just for today[02:58.789]Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away[03:03.840][03:06.979]They say music can alter moods and talk to you[03:09.750]But can it load a gun for you and c**k it too[03:12.710]Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude[03:15.629]Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued[03:18.509]See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols[03:21.210]And they wanna get one 'cuz they think the shit's cool[03:24.150]Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves[03:27.419]We entertainers of course this shit's affectin' our sales[03:29.449]You ignoramus but music is reflection of self[03:32.660]We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail[03:36.330]It's ****ed up ain't it how we can come from practically nothin'[03:38.639]To bein' able to have any ****ing thing that we wanted[03:41.289]That's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing[03:44.710]Except for a dream and a ****ing rap magazine[03:47.800]Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long[03:52.169]Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs[03:54.949]Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives[03:57.960]So they sit and they cry at night wishin they die[04:00.780]Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe[04:03.840]We're nothin' to you but we the ****ing shit in their eyes[04:06.699]That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it[04:09.719]Squeeze it and hold it 'cuz we consider these minutes golden[04:12.080]And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone[04:14.830]Just let our spirits live on through our lyrics that you hear in our songs[04:18.029]And we can-[04:18.910]C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!)[04:21.889]Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!)[04:23.910]Sing it with me just for today[04:26.620]Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away[04:36.569]C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!) sing for the year (Sing It!)[04:39.610]Sing for the laughter sing for the tear (C`mon!)[04:42.069]Sing it with me just for today[04:44.600]Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away