EmiNem
Beschreibung:
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Kansas City États-Unis
Profession(s) Rappeur, producteur, acteur
Genre(s) Hip-hop, rap
Années actives 1996 à aujourd'hui
Label(s) Shady Records, Aftermath, Interscope
Site internet www.eminem.com
Marshall Bruce Mathers III alias Eminem ou Slim Shady est un musicien, producteur de rap et acteur américain né le 17 octobre 1972 à Kansas City, Missouri. Ayant vendu plus de 80 millions d'albums dans le monde[1], il est le premier rappeur à avoir remporté un Academy Award (Oscar) en 2003, pour une chanson du film 8 Mile. Durant sa carrière, il a été aussi bien couvert d'éloges que controversé.
Eminem est qualifié, autant par la critique musicale que par la communauté hip-hop,, comme un rappeur hors pair. Il se distingue notamment pour son maniement habile de l'allitération, de l'assonance ou des jeux de mots. Le poète Seamus Heaney mettra l'accent sur son « énergie verbale ». D'autre part, ses qualités de parolier lui donneront droit à la récompense du Best Lyricist Of the Year au Source Awards en 2000.
Il est controversé pour certaines de ses chansons. Avec l'énorme succès critique et publique de son album The Marshall Mathers LP sorti en mai 2000 et sa nomination pour quatre Grammy Awards, dont l' « album de l'année », des associations comme le GLAAD ont dénoncé certains de ses textes les jugeant homophobes, tandis que d'autres dénoncent la violence extrême de certains titres.
Bien qu' Eminem ne se considère pas comme un artiste engagé politiquement dans ses chansons, en 2004 et avant l’élection présidentielle, il sort la chanson Mosh, brûlot anti-Bush qui dénonce aussi sa décision d'aller faire la guerre en Irak.
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The Marshall Mathers LP
| Tracknummer | Titel | Platzierungen | Anzahl der Abhörzentrale | Herunterladen | Auf mein Blog stellen | Aktionen |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | The Marshall Mathers LP | 359 Lektüre | ||||
| 2 | You Dont Know | 197 Lektüre | ||||
| 3 | EmiNem-NoRvER | 192 Lektüre | ||||
| 4 | The Eminem Show | 93 Lektüre |
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# Online seit Samstag, 28. März, 2009 um 20:33
Geändert am Mittwoch, 29. April, 2009 um 09:23
MP3 : The Re- Up / You Dont Know (2006)
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- Titel: You Dont Know
- Album: The Re- Up
- Jahr: 2006
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# Online seit Samstag, 28. März, 2009 um 15:51
Geändert am Dienstag, 21. April, 2009 um 17:31
MP3 : 8 Miles Soundtrack / EmiNem-NoRvER (2009)
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- Titel: EmiNem-NoRvER
- Album: 8 Miles Soundtrack
- Jahr: 2009
Text:
Lose Yourself
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted⤦One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There⤙s vomit on his sweater already, mom⤙s spaghetti
He⤙s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won⤙t come out
He⤙s chokin, how everybody⤙s jokin now
The clock⤙s run out, time⤙s up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He⤙s so mad, but he won⤙t give up that easy
Is he? No
He won⤙t have it , he knows his whole back city⤙s ropes
It don⤙t matter, he⤙s dope
He knows that, but he⤙s broke
He⤙s so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that⤙s when it⤙s
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don⤙t pass him
Chorus X2
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul⤙s escaping, through this hole that it⤙s gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom⤙s close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows its all over, these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he⤙s know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He⤙s grown farther from home, he⤙s no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
These ho's don⤙t want him no mo, he⤙s cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it⤙s old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
Chorus X2
No more games, I⤙ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody⤙s payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can⤙t get by with my 9 to 5
And I can⤙t provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don⤙t buy diapers
And it⤙s no movie, there⤙s no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it⤙s getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter, caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama⤙s screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotomy
Has gotten me to the point, I⤙m like a snail
I⤙ve got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure⤙s not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem⤙s lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
Chorus X2
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted⤦One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There⤙s vomit on his sweater already, mom⤙s spaghetti
He⤙s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won⤙t come out
He⤙s chokin, how everybody⤙s jokin now
The clock⤙s run out, time⤙s up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He⤙s so mad, but he won⤙t give up that easy
Is he? No
He won⤙t have it , he knows his whole back city⤙s ropes
It don⤙t matter, he⤙s dope
He knows that, but he⤙s broke
He⤙s so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that⤙s when it⤙s
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don⤙t pass him
Chorus X2
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul⤙s escaping, through this hole that it⤙s gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom⤙s close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows its all over, these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he⤙s know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He⤙s grown farther from home, he⤙s no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
These ho's don⤙t want him no mo, he⤙s cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it⤙s old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
Chorus X2
No more games, I⤙ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody⤙s payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can⤙t get by with my 9 to 5
And I can⤙t provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don⤙t buy diapers
And it⤙s no movie, there⤙s no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it⤙s getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter, caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama⤙s screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotomy
Has gotten me to the point, I⤙m like a snail
I⤙ve got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure⤙s not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem⤙s lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
Chorus X2
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
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# Online seit Samstag, 28. März, 2009 um 16:32
Geändert am Samstag, 28. März, 2009 um 20:19
MP3 : Cleanin Out My Closet - Eminem / The Eminem Show (2002)
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- Titel: The Eminem Show
- Album: Cleanin Out My Closet - Eminem
- Jahr: 2002
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# Online seit Dienstag, 21. April, 2009 um 18:10
MP3 : The Way I Am - Eminem / The Marshall Mathers LP (2000)
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- Titel: The Marshall Mathers LP
- Album: The Way I Am - Eminem
- Jahr: 2000
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# Online seit Dienstag, 21. April, 2009 um 18:20
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