“Sing for the moment”

Eminem

Yo elegi una canción de Eminem, “Sing for the moment”. La canción habla acerca de un chico, que vive en su mundo con sus auriculares y su música rap. Sin que nadie lo moleste, es el “chico problema” pero se siente perturbado por su padre que se marcho cuando era muy chico, y ahora tiene que vivir en un mundo de violencia provocado por su padrastro que le pega. El no puede soportar más esto, y le pega a su padrastro, desquitándose. Busca refugio en su mundo, requiere al rap, para obtener fama y dinero. En el mundo que se metió de los raperos, gánsteres, está sometido a hacer cosas que no están bien, entonces como es conocido por su rap, los abogados y los policías, quieren hacer cualquier cosa para sacarlo de la calle, y meterlo preso, mas violencia. Pero los hijos de dicho policías y abogados, escuchan su rap y lo adoran. Mientras que el firma cds, para los hijos de los policías y abogados, ellos buscan huellas para encarcelarlo. Entonces él se pregunta, ¿soy tal amenaza?, solo porque me gusta el rap. Como podría serlo si crio a una pequeña niña se responde el mismo, sin entender porque lo quieren bajar. Entonces la música puede hacerte cargar un arma y asaltar a un tipo, yo creo que si puede dice Eminem. Entonces la próxima vez que lo hagas, decile a los jueces que fue por culpa de su música así lo demandan. Es todo una ideología política, para sacarlo de las calles, porque él lo único que hace es rapear.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D4hAVemuQXY&feature=av2e

THESE IDEAS ARE NIGHTMARES FOR WHITE PARENTS
WHOSE WORST FEAR IS A CHILD WITH DYED HAIR AND WHO LIKES EARRINGS
LIKE WHATEVER THEY SAY HAS NO BEARING
ITS SO SCARY IN A HOUSE THAT ALLOWS NO SWEARING
TO SEE HIM WALKING AROUND WITH HIS HEADPHONES BLARING
ALONE IN HIS OWN ZONE, COLD AND HE DONT CARE
HES A PROBLEM CHILD, WHAT BOTHERS HIM ALL COMES OUT
WHEN HE TALKS ABOUT HIS FUCKIN DAD WALKIN OUT
COS HE HATES HIM SO BAD THAT HE BLOCKS HIM OUT
BUT IF HE EVER SAW HIM AGAIN, HED PROLLY KNOCK HIM OUT
HIS THOUGHTS ARE WHACKED, HES MAD SO HES TALKIN BACK
TALKIN BLACK, BRAINWASHED FROM ROCK AND RAP
HE SAGS HIS PANTS, 2 RAGS AND A STOCKING CAP
HIS STEP-FATHER HIT HIM SO HE SOCKED HIM BACK
AND BROKE HIS NOSE, THIS HOUSE IS A BROKEN HOME
THERES NO CONTROL, HE JUST LETS HIS EMOTIONS GO
COME ON...

SING WITH ME, SING FOR THE YEAR
SING FOR THE LAUGHTER, SING FOR THE TEAR
SING WITH ME,JUST FOR TODAY
MAYBE TOMORROW, THE GOOD LORD WILL TAKE YOU AWAY

ENTERTAINMENT IS DANGER, INTERTWINE IT WITH GANSTERS
IN THE LAND OF THE KILLERS, A SINNERS MIND IS A SANCTUM
ONLY YOURE UNHOLY, ONLY HAVE ONE HOMEY
ONLY THIS GUN, LONELY, CUZ DONT ANYONE KNOW ME
BUT EVERYBODY JUST FEELS LIKE THEY CAN RELATE
I GUESS WORDS ARE A MOTHERFUCKER, THEY CAN BE GREAT
OR THEY CAN BE GREAT, OR EVEN WORSE, THEY CAN TEACH HATE
ITS LIKE KIDS HANG ON EVERY SINGLE STATEMENT WE MAKE
LIKE THEY WORSHIP US, PLUS ALL THE STORES SHIP US PLATINUM
NOW HOW THE FUCK DID THIS METAMORPHASIS HAPPEN?
FROM STANDIN ON CORNERS AND PORCHES JUST RAPPIN
TO HAVIN A FORTUNE, NO MORE KISSIN ASS
BUT THEN THESE CRITICS CRUCIFY YOU, JOURNALISTS TRY TO BURN YOU
FANS TURN ON YOU, ATTORNEYS ALL GONNA TURN IT TO
TO GET THEIR HANDS ON EVERY DIME YOU HAVE
THEY WANT YOU TO LOSE YOUR MIND EVERY TIME YOU MAD
SO THEY CAN TRY TO MAKE YOU OUT TO LOOK LIKE A LOOSE CANON
YOU NEED TO SPEW, DONT HESITATE TO PRODUCE AIR-GUNS
THATS WHY THESE PROSECUTORS WANNA CONVICT ME
SWIFTLY JUST TO GET ME OFFA THESE STREETS QUICKLY
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BUT ALL THEIR KIDS BEEN LISTENN TO ME RELIGIOUSLY
SO IM SIGNING CDS WHILE POLICE FINGERPRINT ME
THEYRE FOR THE JUDGES DAUGHTER, BUT HIS GRUDGE IS AGAINST ME
IF IM SUCH A FUCKIN MENACE, THIS SHIT DOESNT MAKE SENSE, PETE
ITS ALL POLITICAL, IF MY MUSIC IS LITERAL AND IM A CRIMINAL,
HOW THE FUCK CAN I RAISE A LITTLE GIRL?
I COULDNT. I WOULDNT BE FIT TO
YOURE FULL OF SHIT TOO, GUERRERA, THAT WAS A FIST THAT HIT YOU!

SING WITH ME, SING FOR THE YEAR
SING FOR THE LAUGHTER, SING FOR THE TEAR
SING WITH ME,JUST FOR TODAY
MAYBE TOMORROW, THE GOOD LORD WILL TAKE YOU AWAY

THEY SAY MUSIC CAN ALTER MOODS AND TALK TO YOU
BUT CAN IT LOAD A GUN FOR YOU AND COCK IT TOO?
WELL IF IT CAN, THEN THE NEXT TIME YOU ASSAULT A DUDE
JUST TELL THE JUDGE IT WAS MY FAULT, AND ILL GET SUED
SEE WHAT THESE KIDS DO, IS HEAR ABOUT US TOTING PISTOLS
AND THEY WANT TO GET ONE, COS THEY THINK THE SHITS COOL
NOT KNOWIN WERE REALLY JUST PROTECTIN OURSELVES
WERE ENTERTAINERS, OF COURSE THIS SHITS AFFECTING OUR SALES
YOU IGNORAMUS. BUT MUSIC IS REFLECTION OF SELF
WE JUST EXPLAIN IT, AND THEN WE GET OUR CHEQUES IN THE MAIL
ITS FUCKED UP AINT IT, HOW WE CAN COME FROM PRACTICALLY NOTHIN
TO BEIN ABLE TO HAVE ANY FUCKIN THING THAT WE WANTED
ITS WHY WE SING FOR THESE KIDS THAT DONT HAVE A THING
EXCEPT FOR A DREAM AND A FUCKING RAP MAGAZINE
WHO POST PINUP PICTURES ON THEIR WALLS ALL DAY LONG
IDOLISE THEIR FAVOURITE RAPPERS AND KNOW ALL THEY SONGS
OR FOR ANYONE WHOS EVER BEEN THROUGH SHIT IN THEY LIVES
SO THEY SIT AND THEY CRY AT NIGHT, WISHING THEY DIE
TILL THEY THROW ON A RAP RECORD, AND THEY SIT AND THEY VIBE
WERE NOTHING TO YOU, BUT WERE THE FUCKIN SHIT IN THEIR EYES
THATS WHY WE SEIZE THE MOMENT, AND TRY TO FREEZE IT AND OWN IT
SQUEEZE IT AND HOLD IT, COS WE CONSIDER THESE MINUTES GOLDEN
AND MAYBE THEYLL ADMIT IT WHEN WERE GONE
JUST LET OUR SPIRITS LIVE ON, THROUGH OUT LYRICS THAT YOU HEAR IN OUR SONGS
AND WE CAN

SING WITH ME, SING FOR THE YEAR
SING FOR THE LAUGHTER, SING FOR THE TEAR
SING WITH ME,JUST FOR TODAY
MAYBE TOMORROW, THE GOOD LORD WILL TAKE YOU AWAY