Eminem

Ok 😊
énis talákoznék vele... kiváncsi vok h milyen élõbe..(tehát h h beszél meg h h viselkedik a rajongóival)

;-(

eminem 4 ever! majd en talalkozok eccer Em el akkor elkeszitek vele egy kozos szamot:-)

Énis hiszek benne, csak asszem vhol olvastam 1 olyat h abbahagyja... meg olyasmit is h még idén stúdioba megy a D12, meg lehet h Eminem nélkül...

nincs.. de lesz tuti hogy lesz. mi hiszunk benne😊

nincs.. de lesz tuti hogy lesz. mi hiszunk benne😊

Nincs vmi infó egy új albumról? (vagy egy D12 albumról) <#worship>Eminem<#worship>

ez kurva jo zene ;-)

Marilyn Mansos - Tainted Love 4ever😊

Nagyon nem birom ezt a Mansonos Way I Am-et. Mansontõl amúgy is csak a Sweet Dreams tetszik.

igen, em, proof és marilyn jó hawerok...

nagyonnagy

Eminem feat. Obie Trice, 50 Cent - Love Me



You don't see me in the hood
It's cause I'm doing this man

Niggas, I'm still grinding, (yeah...)
I'm still hearing those sirens,
I'm still getting chased by those lights,
Only the light's mine and my mic's on
And my time is none because I'm writing more,
And I ain't here to meet a soul in this buisness,
I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this, (for sure...)
and I can't let y'all derail me man,
I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie
cause Obie be back, (ain't goin' nowhere man...)
We got them craps going on
and that yak going on,
soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin',
It's whateva, put that on the chedda man,
but in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine time,
chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out,
this is it my nigga, this what we boast about,
Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin mouth
And show me love bitch..



I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (I dont love you bitch)
I wanna hold you in the morning, (Ha)
hold you through the night (Hahaha)

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (We wanna love alcohol, we wanna
love guns,)
I wanna hold you in the morning, (we wanna love money)
hold you through the night.. (Ha) (we don't wanna love bitches though)



There's a certain mystique when I speak,
that you notice that's sorta unique,
cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep,
and I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat,
you can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack
and go to sleep, I'm strapped,
just knowing any minute I could snap,
I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped,
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically,
it ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry,
it ain't even money, you can't pay me enough
for you to play me, it's cockamanie,
you just ain't Zane enough to rock with Shady,
my noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo,
I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kit an' kaboodle,
I'm just brutal. It's no rumour, I'm numero-uno, assume it,
there's no humour in it no more, you know
I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag,
you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
you better love me bitch


I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning,
hold you through the night


(and all the bitches say)

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning,
hold you through the night


<50 Cent>
My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name,
if it ain't about the flow,
it's about the stones and the chain,
if I was you, I'd love me too,
I roll like a bus, 911 porsche same color as cranberry sauce,
I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit,
then we find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch,
niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the tape,
now shorty momma in the precinct hollerin' rape,
I'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoes,
I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose, (God Damn)
used to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet,
then the bitch put out a CD that didn't have no beats, (uh-huh)
that boy D'Angelo he determined not to fail,
that nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell,
my back shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes,
and Big Ben taught Charlie B'more to deepthroat


I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning, (I luv' the burners, the monies, the bunnies)
hold you through the night (I just wanna hold you)

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, I wanna hold you in the morning,
(I just wanna love you)
hold you through the night.
(Yeahh!)

nem direkt leszedni gondoltam, hanem lerippelni, pl. opera cache bõl swf file-t..

A szám címe Forgive Me. Megvan egy D12 feat 50 Cent szám, a Forgive Me, az nagyon hasonlít erre, de már nem tom honnan szedtem le, asszem valami magyar rajongói oldalról. Nézz szét google-n. Ja, és a youtube-ról meg nem nagyon lehet leszedni videókat.

ja es lehetne ezt a videot vahonnan letolteni? valaki le tudja rippelni az oldalrol valahogy kene h meglegyen😊

nemtod linkelni vagy a cimeet megmondani annak a szamnak ami megy benne?

nemtod linkelni vagy a cimeet megmondani annak a szamnak ami megy benne?

Nézzétek meg!

RIP Proof

Hy all!Kéne ez a szám szöveg nélkül:eminem-shake that !!!fontos lenne!
Akinek megvan az írjon ide:[email protected] v. lehet a fórumra is😊
elõre is köszi

EMINEM EMINEM EMINEM EMINEM ..... .. .and again and again...

ámen

Slim Shady 4ever! By Szalko

787 volt aaz utolsó kommantem 😊

<#fejvakaras><#rolleyes><#hehe>

<õ janek>

hy

Hi all.

menj 50cent topikba akkor😛

élljen 50 cent

de jo kopé volt ez az eminem hogy felfedezte 50 centet

ezt regebben mar lattam, naon kiraly video😊

Jótékonyság rúlz.

Azt a "zsebpénzt" egy árvaház javára fogja felajánlani.

aha uj album lenne jo!

Ha aláírt, hát aláírt. Kis zsebpénz nem árt neki<#hehe>, mert amit kap majd a Nike-tól, az szerintem neki zsebpénz mértékû.

Viszont elõrukkolhatna már egy új albummal<#eljen>

Ez kedvenc, mikor haza vágta Papa Dockot 8 mile filmben<#eljen><#hehe>:

<#hawaii><#eljen><#worship>

Eminem - Eminem Vs. Papa Doc (8 Mile) Lyrics

Eminem Vs. Papa Doc (última batalha de 8 Mile)

Now everybody from the 313 Put your muthafuckin'
hands up and follow meEverybody from the 313 Put
your muthafuckin' hands upLook LookNow
while he stands toughNotice that this man did not have his
hands upThe free worlds got you gassed upNow
who's afraid of the big bad wolf1, 2, 3 and to the
41 Pac , 2 Pac, 3 Pac, 44 Pac, 3 Pac, 2 Pac, 1You're Pac, He's Pac, No Pac, None!This guy
aint no muthafuckin MCI know everything he's got to
say against meI am whiteI am a fuckin bumI do
live in a trailer with my momMy boy Future is an Uncle
TomI do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob Who
shoots himself in the leg with his own gunI did get jumped
by all 6 of you chumpsAnd Wink did fuck my girlI'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 throughBut i know something
about youYou went to Cranbrook that's a private
schoolWhat's the matter dawg? You embarrassed?This guy's a gangsta his real name's ClarenceAnd Clarence lives at home with both parentsAnd
Clarence's parents have a real good marriageThis guy
don't wanna battle he shookKoz there aint no such
thang as HALF WAY CROOKS!!He's scared to deathHe's scared to look at his fuckin yearbook fuck
CranbrookFuck ah beat i go acapellaFuck a Papa
Doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybodyFuck
y'all if you doubt meI'm a piece of fucking
white trash, i say it proudly And fuck this battle I
don't wanna win I'm outtyHere tell these
people sumin they dont know about me

De ez hülyeség, amit csináltok, viszont:

Eminem - Lose Yourself - Eminem Lyrics

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 clocks run out, times up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
Hes so mad, but he wont give up that
Is he knows
He wont have it , he knows his whole back citys ropes
It dont matter, hes dope
He knows that, but he's broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it dont pass him


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 souls escaping, through this hole that its 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 superstardoms close to post
mortam
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, hes know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
Hes grown farther from home, hes no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water

These hoes dont want him no mo, hes 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 its old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da



No more games, Ima change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin 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 somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps dont buy diapers
And its no movie, theres 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
See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima
donna
Baby mama drama screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
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 motherfuckin option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got




You can do anything you set your mind to, man

Eminem aláírt a Nikehoz.... J. Aniston még gondolkodik...

jöhetné tejis!

Elvagytok?<#wink>

😊

..."szar(K)lap"

"szaklap"..😊

...genny:-)

haverom mondta hogy az egyik genny "szaklapban" azt írták hogy Eminem végleg felhagy a rapperkedéssel...

Komolyan lattam multkor a TV ben h Majkel Dzsexon mekprobalta utolerni telefonon EMINEM -t az uj albumaval kapcsolatban(michael jacko albumaval),
de allitolag eminem nem valaszolt neki, szal lehet ha em uj albumot tervez rajta lesz egy ft. jacko szam is.

ja persze meg Britney jövõ évi albumán is....