Eminem在电影《八英里》中最后那场比赛的说唱歌曲是《Lose Yourself》。
《Lose Yourself》
填 词：埃米纳姆，Jeff Bass，Bass Brothers
谱 曲：埃米纳姆，Jeff Bass，Bass Brothers
歌曲原唱：埃米纳姆
Look' if you had one shot' one opportunity
瞧着，如果你拥有 一次机会
To seize everything you ever wanted…One moment
去完成你曾经梦想拥有的一切...此时此刻
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
你是抓住它还是仅仅让它溜走？
His palms are sweaty' knees weak' arms are heavy
他的手掌在出汗，膝盖发软，双臂沉重
There's vomit on his sweater already' mom's spaghetti
他的毛衣上有吐过的痕迹，是妈妈做的意大利面
He's nervous' but on the surface he looks calm and ready
他紧张透顶，但表面却异常平静,好象成竹在胸
To drop bombs' but he keeps on forgettin
去引爆全场 但他忘记了
What he wrote down' the whole crowd goes so loud
写过的东西 所有人群的起哄声 嘘声是那么的大
He opens his mouth' but the words won'te out
他张开他的嘴巴，但一词也说不出来
He's chokin' how everybody's jokin now
他窒息了，此时所有人都在嘲笑他
The clock's run out' time's up over' bloah!
表针走过，结束时间已到，天啊！
Snap back to reality' Oh there goes gravity
迅速回到现实中来，噢失去重力般！
Oh' there goes Rabbit' he choked
噢，Rabbit他窒息了
He's so mad' but he won't give up that
他很生气 但是他不会放弃
Is he? No
是吧？不
He won't have it ' he knows his whole back city's ropes
他没戏了，他知道这整个背后的阴谋
It don't matter' he's dope
不要紧，他知道自己专业无比
He knows that' but he's broke
他知道那些，但他却身无分文
He's so stacked that he knows
他如此悲伤因为他知道这些
When he goes back to his mobile home' that's when it's
当他回到自己的活动房屋时(拖车)，那就是他的时间了
Back to the lab again yo
他又得回到实验里
This whole rhapsody
进行整个狂想曲
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
他最好是去抓住这个时刻且希望它不要再从他身边溜过
You better lose yourself in the music' the moment
你最好在音乐中豁出去，在这个时刻
You own it' you better never let it go
你赢得它，你最好永远不要放走它
You only get one shot' do not miss your chance to blow
你只有这一次机会，不要错过引爆众人的机会
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
这种机会人生只有一次，哟
The soul's escaping' through this hole that it's gaping
他的灵魂正在通过这个打开的缺口中溜走
This world is mine for the taking
这个世界是我说的算的
Make me king' as we move toward a' new world order
让我为王!让我们共同移向一个 新世界的秩序
A normal life is borin' but superstardom's close to post-mortem
一个平凡的人生是无聊的，但上流社会又像活死人
It only grows harder' only grows hotter
那样的道路会更艰苦，只会变的更难
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
他把我们全都引爆了，这些女人都为他发狂
Coast to coast shows' he's know as the globetrotter
全美的演出，他知道自己就像世界观光旅行家
Lonely roads' God only knows
只有上帝才知道他的道路是多么的孤独
He's grown farther from home' he's no father
他的成长之路背井离乡，他不是个好父亲
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
他回到家他勉强才认出他自己的女儿
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
堵住你的鼻子吧，因为这里有冷水
His bosses don't want him no mo' he's cold product
这些女人们不再需要他，因为他是冷血动物
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
他们到了下一个随波逐流的傻瓜那里
He nose dove and sold nada
他鼻子潜入水中却什么都没有
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
所以故事从此展开
I suppose it's old potna' but the beat goes on
我觉得它就像老掉牙的搭档，但是我还会跟着节拍继续
Da da dum da dum da da
哒 哒 咚 嗒 咚 哒 哒 哒 哒..
You better lose yourself in the music' the moment
你最好在音乐中豁出去，在这个时刻
You own it' you better never let it go
你赢得它，你最好永远不要放走它
You only get one shot' do not miss your chance to blow
你只有这一次机会，不要错过引爆众人的机会
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
这种机会人生只有一次，哟
No more games' I'ma change what you call rage
不再是游戏了，我改变了 就是你们称之为的愤怒
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
我就像两只被关起的狗 掀翻狗笼一样
I was playin in the beginnin' the mood all changed
开始我是在玩，(但是现在)风格却却全部变了
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
我像口香糖一样被人咀嚼，再吐出来，被嘘下台
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
但尽管那样我还得保持镇定而且继续我的下一个节拍
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
最好坚信被某人挖掘
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
我所有的内心痛苦被不可逃避的事实放大
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
事实上我再也不能度过这朝九晚五的生活
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
还有我不能为我的家庭提供生活的过正常的生活
Cuz man' these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
所以说 伙计，这些该死的粮票连尿布都买不起
And it's no movie' there's no Mekhi Phifer' this is my life
然而这不是电影，这里没有Mekhi Phifer,这就是我的生活
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
这些时间是如此的艰难
Tryin to feed and water my seed' plus
让我的种子开花结果变的越来越困难
See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna
我的角色在一个父亲和一个自负的家伙之间艰难蹒跚的徘徊
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
孩子 妈妈 尖声喊叫着
Too much for me to wanna
太多关于我想要的
Stay in one spot' another jam or not
停留在一个场所，千篇一律的每一天
Has gotten me to the point' I'm like a snail
他为做到这一点，我有时象个蜗牛
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
所以要想出个计划了,要么就坐牢或被射杀的结局
Success is my only mothafuckin option' failure's not
成功是我唯一理由，不可以失败
Mom' I love you' but this trail has got to go
妈妈我爱你,但这拖车真应该滚蛋
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
我不能如同塞伦的命运般成长
So here I go is my shot.
所以我把握我的这次机会
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
我不能失足或者失败 因为也许这是我唯一拥有的 这仅有一次的机会
You better lose yourself in the music' the moment
你最好在音乐中豁出去，在这个时刻
You own it' you better never let it go
你赢得它，你最好永远不要放走它
You only get one shot' do not miss your chance to blow
你只有这一次机会，不要错过引爆众人的机会
This opportunityes once in a lifetime yo
这种机会人生只有一次，哟
You can do anything you set your mind to' man
你只要坚持头脑中的信念,任何事情都能成功，伙计
扩展资料：
《Lose Yourself》是美国说唱歌手埃米纳姆演唱的一首说唱歌曲，由埃米纳姆、Jeff Bass、Bass Brothers共同创作完成。收录于电影《8英里》的原声带中，作为该电影的片尾曲和主题曲，发布于2002年10月28日。
该曲获得美国公告牌百强单曲榜的十二周冠军，并于2003年3月23日，获得了第75届奥斯卡最佳电影主题曲奖，成为了第一首获得该项奖的说唱歌曲。
创作背景
《Lose yourself》创作灵感是来自《8英里》这部影片，影片主要讲述的是埃米纳姆在踏上说唱界道路上所面对的种种烦恼和困扰，面对这一连串的问题与烦恼，并没有就此迷失了前进的方向。埃米纳姆重新振作起来，决定再一次参加比赛，当再次面对上次失败时的旧对手时，埃米纳姆重新用自己的实力击败了他们，取得了比赛的冠军，因此创作出了这首歌曲。
[对手]
Check this out
Check this out
Yo, this guys a choke-artist
Ya catch a bad one
Ya better off shootin ya-self wit Popa Doc's handgun
Climbin up this mountain, ya weak
I leave ya lost witout a paddle, floatin shit's creek
You ain't Detroit, I'm the D
You tha new kid on the block, bout to get smacked back to the boone-docks
Fuckin Nazi, this crowd ain't ya type
Take some real advice
And form a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell ya
Ya better use it
This guy's a hillbilly this ain't Willie Nelson music
Trailer trash
I choke ya till ya last breath
And have ya lookin foolish like Cheddar Bob when he shot his-self
Silly Rabbit, I know why they call you that
Cuz you follow Future, like he got carrots up his asscrack
And when you act it up, that's when you got jacked up
And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up
I crack ya shoulderblade
You'll get dropped so hard that Elvis will start turnin in his grave
I don't know why they left you out in the dark
Ya need to take your white ass back across 8 Mile to the trailer park
(Crowd Cheers)
[Eminem]
This guy raps like his parents jerked him
He sounds like Eric Sermon
The generic version
This whole crowd looks suspicious
It's all dudes in here
Except for these bitches
So I'm a German ay?
That's ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids
These leaders of the Free World rookies
Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies
Talkin bout shit's creek, bitch you can be a piss creek
Wit paddles this deep
Ya still gonna sink
Your a disgrace
Ya they call me Rabbit
This is a turtle race
He can't get wit me spittin this shit
Wickedy Lickety shot
Spicious spickety split Lickety
So I'ma turn around wit a great smile
And walk my white ass back across 8 Mile
(Crowd cheers)
第二场
[对手]
We rollin muthafuckaz
What's goin on baby?
Yo it's time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all
Sick of this muthafucka
(Rip it Lotto, rip it baby rip it, yeah) Check this shit out
Huhhh huhhh
I'll spit a racial slur honkey sue me
This shit is a horror flick
But a black guy doesn't die in this movie
Fuckin wit Lotto dog you gotta be kiddin
That makes me believe, you really don't have an interest in livin
You think these niggas gone feel the shit you say?
I got a better chance joinin the KKK
On some real shit though, I like you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit suicide to
Fuck Lotto? Call me ya leader
I feel bad that I gotta murder that dude from Leave It To Beaver
I used to like that show
Noe you got me in fightback mode
But oh well if ya gotta go then ya gotta go
I hate to do this
I would love for this shit to last
So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass
And alls well that ends ok
So I'll end this shit
Wit a fuck you, but, have a nice day
(Crowd cheers)
[Eminem]
Ward
I think you were a little hard on the Beaver
So was Eddie Haskal
Wally and Ms. Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin, he's paranoid
Quick, someone get his ass another steroid!
Blabbedy bloom blah, blum blabbedy bloom blah
I ain't hear a word you said, hibitit hoopla!
Is that a tanktop or a new bra?
Look, Snoop Dogg, just got a fuckin boob job
Did you listen to the last round meathead?
Pay attention, ya sayin the same shit that he said (I'ma fuck you up)
Matta fact dog, here's a pencil
Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful
And don't come back until somethin dope hits you
Fuck it
You can take the Mic home wich you
Lookin like a cyclone hit you
Tanktop screamin, "Lotto I don't fit you"
You see how far them white jokes get you
Boys like, how Vanilla Ice gone diss you?
My motto:
Fuck Lotto
I get the 7 digits from ya mother for a dollar tomorrow
第三场
[Eminem]
Now everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up
Look look
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This Free World's got ya gased up
Now who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4
4pac, 3pac, 2pac's, 1
Your Pac, he's Pac, No Pac's, None
This guy aint no muthafuckin MC
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white
I am a fuckin bum
I do live in the trailer wit my mom
My boy future is an Uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his 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
Cuz you don't know what the fuck I been through
But I know somethin about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dog you embarrassed?
This guys a gangster? His real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle, he's shook
Cuz ain't no such things as Half Way Crooks!
He's scared to death
He's scared to look
At his fuckin yearbook
Fuck Cranbook
Fuck a beat, I go acapella
Fuck a Popa Doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer fuck everybody
Fuck yall if you doubt me, I'ma piece of fuckin white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie
Here, tell these people somethin they don't know about me
(Crowd cheers)
最后三场的词我都给找来了。
[对手]
Check this out
Check this out
Yo， this guys a choke-artist
Ya catch a bad one
Ya better off shootin ya-self wit Popa Doc's handgun
Climbin up this mountain， ya weak
I leave ya lost witout a paddle， floatin shit's creek
You ain't Detroit， I'm the D
You tha new kid on the block， bout to get smacked back to the boone-docks
Fuckin Nazi， this crowd ain't ya type
Take some real advice
And form a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell ya
Ya better use it
This guy's a hillbilly this ain't Willie Nelson music
Trailer trash
I choke ya till ya last breath
And have ya lookin foolish like Cheddar Bob when he shot his-self
Silly Rabbit， I know why they call you that
Cuz you follow Future， like he got carrots up his asscrack
And when you act it up， that's when you got jacked up
And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up
I crack ya shoulderblade
You'll get dropped so hard that Elvis will start turnin in his grave
I don't know why they left you out in the dark
Ya need to take your white ass back across 8 Mile to the trailer park
(Crowd Cheers)
[Eminem]
This guy raps like his parents jerked him
He sounds like Eric Sermon
The generic version
This whole crowd looks suspicious
It's all dudes in here
Except for these bitches
So I'm a German ay？
That's ok， you look like a fuckin worm with braids
These leaders of the Free World rookies
Lookie， how can 6 dicks be pussies
Talkin bout shit's creek， bitch you can be a piss creek
Wit paddles this deep
Ya still gonna sink
Your a disgrace
Ya they call me Rabbit
This is a turtle race
He can't get wit me spittin this shit
Wickedy Lickety shot
Spicious spickety split Lickety
So I'ma turn around wit a great smile
And walk my white ass back across 8 Mile
(Crowd cheers)
第二场
[对手]
We rollin muthafuckaz
What's goin on baby？
Yo it's time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all
Sick of this muthafucka
(Rip it Lotto， rip it baby rip it， yeah) Check this shit out
Huhhh huhhh
I'll spit a racial slur honkey sue me
This shit is a horror flick
But a black guy doesn't die in this movie
Fuckin wit Lotto dog you gotta be kiddin
That makes me believe， you really don't have an interest in livin
You think these niggas gone feel the shit you say？
I got a better chance joinin the KKK
On some real shit though， I like you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit suicide to
Fuck Lotto？ Call me ya leader
I feel bad that I gotta murder that dude from Leave It To Beaver
I used to like that show
Noe you got me in fightback mode
But oh well if ya gotta go then ya gotta go
I hate to do this
I would love for this shit to last
So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass
And alls well that ends ok
So I'll end this shit
Wit a fuck you， but， have a nice day
(Crowd cheers)
[Eminem]
Ward
I think you were a little hard on the Beaver
So was Eddie Haskal
Wally and Ms. Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin， he's paranoid
Quick， someone get his ass another steroid，
Blabbedy bloom blah， blum blabbedy bloom blah
I ain't hear a word you said， hibitit hoopla，
Is that a tanktop or a new bra？
Look， Snoop Dogg， just got a fuckin boob job
Did you listen to the last round meathead？
Pay attention， ya sayin the same shit that he said (I'ma fuck you up)
Matta fact dog， here's a pencil
Go home， write some shit， make it suspenseful
And don't come back until somethin dope hits you
Fuck it
You can take the Mic home wich you
Lookin like a cyclone hit you
Tanktop screamin， "Lotto I don't fit you"
You see how far them white jokes get you
Boys like， how Vanilla Ice gone diss you？
My motto:
Fuck Lotto
I get the 7 digits from ya mother for a dollar tomorrow
第三场
[Eminem]
Now everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up
Look look
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This Free World's got ya gased up
Now who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf
1， 2， 3 and to the 4
1pac， 2pac， 3pac， 4
4pac， 3pac， 2pac's， 1
Your Pac， he's Pac， No Pac's， None
This guy aint no muthafuckin MC
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white
I am a fuckin bum
I do live in the trailer wit my mom
My boy future is an Uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his 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
Cuz you don't know what the fuck I been through
But I know somethin about you
You went to Cranbrook， that's a private school
What's the matter dog you embarrassed？
This guys a gangster？ His real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle， he's shook
Cuz ain't no such things as Half Way Crooks，
He's scared to death
He's scared to look
At his fuckin yearbook
Fuck Cranbook
Fuck a beat， I go acapella
Fuck a Popa Doc， fuck a clock， fuck a trailer fuck everybody
Fuck yall if you doubt me， I'ma piece of fuckin white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don't wanna win， I'm outtie
Here， tell these people somethin they don't know about me
(Crowd cheers)
最后三场的词我都给找来了。
