我相信很多正在阅读这篇文章的人并不喜欢听这首歌。因为这首歌太饶舌了，并且难以听懂。

说实话，我并没有认真看过它的歌词，我只是觉得片段中有几句很好听。
sing with me (sing!), sing for the year (sing it!)
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (c`mon!)
sing it with me, just for today

这首歌实在应该作为这个月开头的一首歌，sing for the moment。因为我实在想给自己唱一首歌。最近发生了太多事，第一次去做脑震荡CT检查的日子跟第二次就隔了10天。如果一个人连坐在出租车上安安静静等红灯的时候都能被疲劳驾驶睡着的司机以高速撞上，那么他是不是应该去买彩票了。如果他连续在两周内遇到两次能够造成严重创伤的事故，那么是不是他应该买双份彩票呢？我没有给自己买双份的彩票，我为自己放了几首歌。因为我觉得，生活还得继续啊。。。。只要能想办法让自己快乐起来，撞撞无所谓啦。。。大难不死必有后福。(我觉得我应该摆出《少年方世玉》中的雷老虎的那个姿态：“以德服人。。。以德服人。。。”) 有好几个人担心我脑袋撞坏了。我反而觉得自己经历这些事情后，更加珍惜生活了。能够珍惜的时候就好好珍惜吧。

刚刚完成了领导交给的任务之一，发现已经快1点了，很激动——终于可以睡会觉了。。。

认真听，会发现这首歌其实挺不错的，除了中间不是很好懂之外。。。听旋律、听旋律。。。阿姆的有些歌，还是有那么一点点可以让人产生感触的东西呢。

Sing with me.



歌词：


sing for the moment
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
it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing
to see him walkin' around wit his headphones blaring
alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
he's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
when he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out

'cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
but if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
his thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap
he sags his pants, dew-rags and a stockin' cap
his stepfather hit him so he socked him back
and broke his nose, this house is a broken home
there's no control, he just lets his emotions go-
chorus

c`mon! sing with me (sing!), sing for the year (sing it!)

sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (c`mon!)

sing it with me, just for today

maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away
entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangstas
in the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
only ya unholy, only have one homey
only this gun, lonely,'cuz don't anyone know me
but everybody just feels like they can relate
i guess words are a motherfucka, they can be great
or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hate
it's 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 metamorphosis 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 wanna turn at you
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 cannon
any dispute, don't hesitate to produce handguns
thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
strictly just to get me offa these streets quickly
but all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
so i'm signin' cds while police fingerprint me
they're for the judge's daughter, but his grudge is against me
if i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense b
it's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
how the fuck can i raise a little girl?
i couldn't, i wouldn't be fit to
you're full of shit too, guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!
chorus
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 i'll get sued
see what these kids do, is hear about us totin' pistols
and they wanna get one,'cuz they think the shit's cool
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