悟空传上映时间:谁有艾米纳姆（EMINEM）的8 mail 的完整歌词？

姓名：埃米纳姆 Eminem

生日：1972年10月17日（星期二）

星座：天秤座

身高：177 厘米

体重：76 公斤

【主要专辑】

《The Eminem Show 》（2002）
《The Marshall Mathers》（LP Universal 2000）
《The Slim Shady》（ LP Universal 1999 ）

不论他走到哪里，人们都会争论他是叫 Marshall Mathers 还是 Eminem 还是 Slim Shady，不过这并不妨碍他成为一名饶舌（Rap）巨星。1973年10月17日，Marshall Bruce Mathers III 出生于密苏里州堪萨斯城。小时侯就随着母亲四处漂泊，12岁时终于定居于底特律。他在学校的餐厅里唱 rap 歌曲，并获得了成功。九年级时，他对音乐事业的野心使得他离开了学校，做一些低报酬的工作。此后，他先后加入了 Basement Productions 、the New Jacks 等乐队，以及一个叫 Soul Intent 的二重唱组（发行过 F**king Backstabber ）。

1997年，刚改名为 Eminem 的他在独立厂牌 FBT 旗下发行了自己的首张专辑 Infinite 。“ Infinite 是我决定自己的 rap 风格、决定我在麦克风前的声音、向人们推荐我自己的一个尝试”，他后来这么说。专辑得到的评价很糟，不过这次录音的经验对他而言很有价值。

赢得著名 Rap 电台节目 Wake Up Shou 的1997年年度最佳自由式表演者称号，并最终获得在洛山矶举行的饶舌奥运会的自由式比赛的亚军，Eminem 狠狠的回击了从前那些对他吹毛求疵的人。在第二年发行的 The Slim Shady EP 中，Eminem 对他的诽谤者进行了讽刺和攻击。单曲 Just Don't Give A Fuck 在地下音乐圈中成为了一首极受欢迎的热门曲，他也因此受邀在 MC Shabaam Sahddeq 的单曲 Five Star Generals 和 Kid Rock 的专辑 Devil Without A Cause 中和这些著名艺人合作。

随后，Eminem 被 Aftermath 唱片公司签下，公司老板、Rap 音乐界的传奇人物 Dr.Dre 很重视这位年轻的饶舌歌手，全程参与了 Eminem 新专辑的制作。专辑 The Slim Shady LP 明显的有着 Dre 的节奏，是刺激的暴力的大聚会，充满了扭曲的歌词以及 Eminem 自己对道德的见解。

1999年是属于 Eminem 的。他以单曲 My Name Is 向世人宣告了自己的到来，歌曲的节奏确保了人们决不会搞错演唱者是谁。这首歌非常有趣，歌中猛烈抨击了 Pamela Anderson 以及他的父母令人作呕的行为。这首歌的“电台编辑（radio edit）版”在各地疯狂播出，连摇滚乐电台也不例外，这甚至引起了 Hip Hop 音乐团体的谴责。

专辑 The Slim Shady LP 获得巨大成功，发行第一周就登上了 Billboard 专辑榜的亚军位置。唱片中的歌词招来不少麻烦，人们指责 Eminem 助长了对同性恋的憎恶、对女人的厌恶、强奸以及毒品泛滥。歌曲 '97 Bonnie & Clyde 也引起了人们的义愤——它描述了 Eminem 幻想谋杀自己妻子的情节。专辑中有意无意的透露出他对自己母亲的不负责任的厌恶。

在英国，专辑中的第二首单曲也以“电台编辑版”的形式发行，并获得了成功。进行首次巡演、在所到之处引发混乱的同时，Eminem 也一直在找机会和许多人合作，包括 DJ Spinna 和 Missy Elliott 等。夏天时，他代替 Cypress Hill 参加了 American Warped 巡演。

第二张专辑 The Marshall Mathers LP 2000年五月与人们见面，发行首周即空降至美国专辑榜榜首，大获成功，使他成为90年代中期说唱乐的黄金时期后继 2Pac 和 Snoop Doggy Dogg 最成功的说唱艺人。Eminem 在单曲 The Real Slim Shady 中谴责了众多模仿他的人，同时大肆讽刺、指责了 Britney 和 Christina 。这张专辑比起第一张来节奏更加强劲、愤怒，只有歌曲 Stan 和其他歌曲的阴暗气氛形成了对照——这首歌里引用了英国女歌手 Dido 的作品 Thank You 中一段令人难忘的片段。这张专辑依然保持了对人性中的一些缺点的有力控诉。

整个夏天，你都不可能打开收音机却听不到 Eminem 的声音。电台里不仅有 The Real Slim Shady 整天播放，还有他和 Dr. Dre 合作的 Forgot About Dre 。2000年剩下的日子里也全都是他的新闻，包括：两项非法持有武器的指控（这导致他不得不缺席 Carling 音乐节）、闪电般的和妻子 Kim 复婚、被自己的母亲指控因在专辑 the Slim Shady LP 中胡言乱语而使她情绪低落、损害了她的名誉和自尊等等。

2001年他举行了饱受争议的英国巡演，并在伦敦和 Dido 同台献艺。二月，他横扫葛莱美，获得三项大奖，并令人惊讶的和英国摇滚老将 Elton John 一起在领奖台上合唱了 Stan ，别看大痞子 Eminem 对 Britney 、Christina 等当红偶像可以毫不顾忌的臭骂，在 Elton John 这位老前辈面前却也会老实的象个乖孩子。这一段时间里，他还一直受到官司的困扰。

曲目：

1. Lose Yourself- Eminem- 5:20

2. Love Me- Eminem& Obie Trice& 50 Cent- 4:30

3. 8 Mile- Eminem- 6:00

4. Adrenaline Rush- Obie Trice- 3:48

5. Places to Go- 50 Cent- 4:15

6. Rap Game- D12- 5:53

7. 8 Miles and Runnin'- Jay-Z& Freeway- 4:08

8. Spit Shine- Xzibit- 3:39

9. Time of My Life- Macy Gray- 4:21

10. U Wanna Be Me- Nas- 3:50

11. Wanksta- 50 Cent- 3:38

12. Wasting My Time- Boomkat& Taryn Manning- 3:37

13. R.A.K.I.M.- Rakim- 4:23

14. That's My N**** Fo' Real- Young Zee- 4:45

15. Battle- Gangstarr- 2:56

16. Rabbit Run- Eminem- 3:10

8mile
[Eminem]
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Great then I falls, my insides crawl
and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get off the bus then split
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road

[Eminem]
I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!
Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best
And I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God
Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow
On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
of authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC
who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me
But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go
Who must I show, to bust my flow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit
And it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode
My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want
is pity from no one, the city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends
It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got
But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl
I can no longer play stupid or be immature
I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured
Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/eminem/8mile.html

"8 Mile"

[Eminem]
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Great then I falls, my insides crawl
and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get off the bus then split
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road

[Eminem]
I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!
Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best
And I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God
Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow
On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
of authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC
who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me
But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go
Who must I show, to bust my flow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit
And it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode
My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want
is pity from no one, the city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends
It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got
But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl
I can no longer play stupid or be immature
I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured
Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]

PS. 是8 mile, 不是8 mail...

[Eminem]
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Great then I falls, my insides crawl
and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get off the bus then split
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road

[Eminem]
I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!
Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best
And I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God
Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow
On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
of authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC
who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me
But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go
Who must I show, to bust my flow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit
And it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode
My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want
is pity from no one, the city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends
It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got
But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl
I can no longer play stupid or be immature
I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured
Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road

我给你一个8MILE电影里的最后BATTLE：
8 Mile Freestyle Pt.III vs "Papa Doc" Lyrics

Now everybody from the 313
Put your mothefucking hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313
Put your mothefucking hands up
Look Look

Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This free world got you gassed up
Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1 pac, 2 pac, 3 pac, 4
4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1
You're pac, he's pac, no pacs; none

This guy aint no mother-fuckin MC,
I know everything he's got to say against me,
I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom,
My boy Future is an Uncle Tom.
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots
himself in the leg with his own gun,
I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps
And Wink did fuck my girl,
I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!"
Don't ever try to judge me dude
You don't know what the fuck I've been through

But I know something about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dawg? You embarrased?
This guy's a gangster, he's real name's Clarence

And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle, He's shook
'Cause there no such things as half-way crooks
He's scared to death
He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck Cranbrook

Fuck the beat, i go acapella
Fuck a papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody
Fuck y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of fucking white trash, I say it proudly
And fuck this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty,
Here, tell these people something they dont know about me.

现在每个来自313的朋友，把你他妈的手都举起来，跟着我。
每个来自313的朋友，把你们他妈的手都举起来，跟着我。
好，看着吧！
他看起来是一流，可是他没有举起手。
自由世界可真是难对付，可谁又会害怕一群矮子呢。
1 2 3 4
1帕克 2帕克 3帕克 4
4帕克 3帕克 2帕克 1
你是帕克，他是帕克，根本就都不是。
他们根本就不是地道的MC！
我知道他要对我说的每一件事情！
我是个白人，我是个他妈的小混混 ，我也确实和我妈妈住在拖车里！
我的朋友“夫邱”有点像汤姆大叔，
我也有个傻乎乎的朋友叫言特.鲍勃！
是的，他向他的大腿开枪。
我说你们6个人怎么都哑巴了！（特指自由世界的人，一行7人，其中一个是女人）
是的，韦克干了我的女人！
但是我还要站在这里草你们自由世界的人！
你不要随便评论别人！
你不知道我他妈的想什么？
但是我知道一些关于你的事情！
在上公立学校时有过不光彩的表现！
怎么了？老兄？你感到迷惑了吗？！
这家伙是帮派里的，
他和父母住在一起，
他们真的是有个很美满的婚姻。
他想去会战，他很清楚，
因为他知道这样的事情并不容易！
他看起来很害怕，
他的什么书？
草你的书！
草这个会战，我有很多朋友！
草爸爸道克（就是被他骂的那个黑人）草钟表 草拖车 草每个人
草你们所有的人如果你们不相信我
我是他妈的一堆白色垃圾 如果你说崇拜我
草这个会战，我根本不想赢！
好了，在这你和大家说说一些关于我的他们不知道的事情！
彐