lose yourself

Daphney 2022-01-26 08:11:26

He is a very controversial figure. His rap composed of trash talk is admired by many people and recognized by Grammys again and again~~~~~~





I never seem to like him because of the dark lyrics, complaining words, dirty words , despite having a very nice voice and great rhythm. But I still can't accept it~~~~~~~~~~~~~~





But since watching his autobiographical movie Eight Mile, I seem to find myself in love with him.





First of all, the very casual dress is so in line with his temperament. Wearing the widest sportswear and sneakers, wearing that kind of hat deliberately showing his tough face lines and cowardly hidden firm eyes~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I like this image





second his experience Let me find the reason for his lyrics. The filthy living environment of the Motor City, the trash talk of the black people around, the failed family, the frustrated love, the depression dormant at the lowest level of society~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ Indeed he has enough reasons to use music to express. And in the lowest-level life circle in the United States, this is understandable, trash talk is the basic element of rap

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Again, it is his unique temperament and personality charm. He never bullies women, and breaking up with his girlfriend is a manly behavior. He was kind to his brother, and he warmed his friends with a sincere heart, even when his friends sometimes betrayed him. He faced life bravely and did not bow his dignified head in the face of the beating he was about to receive. He loves his family, he protects his mother, he coaxes his sister to sleep like an angel. He has always had dreams and pursuits, even in the rap world dominated by blacks, even if he has nowhere to go, even if he hates the competition under the pressure of a large group of blacks, he can still persevere. The rhythm belt he carries is considered by rap people as the cornerstone, he is not well educated but always carries a pen and paper, and a few crumpled white papers with distorted text people can laugh but must not laugh because His dream is recorded on the twisted lyrics~~~~~~~~~~~~~~







In the final battle, he finally conquered the cowardice he was born with. His eyes became extremely sharp, making the big black man lose his courage to compete~ Because the dream and the dignity of life contained in his eyes completely knocked the big black man who was a head taller than the 177cm Eminem! ! ! ! !







The final climax Eminem left his friend, turned his back and made that firm V and walked down the dark eight mile avenue. His footsteps were exceptionally fast because it represented a force that went into the future! ! ! ! !







The final video ends with his signature rap to lose yourself!

If you had one shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip

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by You of Better lose Yourself in at 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







It turns out that this is the real him Eminem

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Extended Reading

8 Mile quotes

  • Lyckety-Splyt: Listen up now! Leaders in the Free World in the motherfucking house. Me and Papa Doc will battle any motherfuckers here.

    Future: Fuck the Free World.

    Cheddar Bob: Yeah! Fuck the Free World!

    Lyckety-Splyt: Fuck the Free World? You 313 bitches is wack. Ayo, fat ass! Yeah, I'm talking about your man Sol. I better kick you in your chest and porkchops fall out your asshole. You cats is pussy, soft like wet flowers. Leaders of the Free World here to smash on you cowards. Look at Future.

    Future: Look, don't even start, nigga.

    Papa Doc: What you gonna do about it, faggot?

    Future: Who are you calling a faggot?

    Papa Doc: Don't play yourself, bitch.

    Lyckety-Splyt: Hold up! Yo, Elvis. You don't wanna step to this. You need to take that white rap shit of yours back across 8 Mile. Caught your choke act at the shelter last night.

    [Lyckety-Splyt started imitating a cough, Jimmy makes him fall in the car Hood, then a fight begins]

  • Female Lunch Truck Rapper: [Rapping] Man, I'm so sick and tired of fucking with this steel. They only give us thirty minutes to eat lunch and chill. My body achin', just to get a buck. I'm sick of eating this shit off this fucking lunch truck. Nasty ass food, I'm in a nasty ass mood. I should've called in sick. Shit, I had something to do.

    Male Lunch Truck Rapper: [Rapping] I can't believe I'm hearing all this ravin' and rantin', from Vanessa, up in here at the New Detroit stampin. You need to get your food and take your ass back to work. Your dreamin' if you think them corny ass raps will work. Look at ya'll out here, freezin' like dumb fucks, rappin' away for food off this raggedy lunch truck. Who want what? Who pumped up to get rolled up? I spit venom in every direction, soak some up. Look at this fatass nigga. Sloppy sucker. You an ugly motherfucker. Your pop should've wore a rubber. Stop rhymin', keep your day job, Vanessa. Next time leave that bullshit home on the dresser. Speaking of dresses, take a look at Paul the fruitcake! When you travel you probably pack panties in your suitcase. Made out of lace from Victoria's secret. If ten men came in a cup, you'd probably drink it.

    B. Rabbit: [Rapping] Okay folks, enough with the gay jokes. Especially from a gay broke bitch yourself, hey lo? This guys' a doo doo. You've worked here longer then me, and I get paid more then you do. Dawg, take a seat. What's this guy standing in line for? He ain't got money to eat! Check this out. Yo yo, this guy cashed his whole paycheck, and bought one ho ho. Fucking homo. Little maggot. You can't hack it. Paul's gay, you're a faggot. At least he admits it. Don't even risk it. This guys' starvin' to death. Someone get him a biscuit! I don't know what they told you, Mike. You must had them cornrows rolled too tight. This job, you wanna quit, but you can't. You've worked at this plant so long, you're a plant. Look at your goddamn boots. For Christ's sakes, they're starting to grow roots! On this mic you get faded. You look like a pissed off rapper who never made it. Hey, why you fucking with the gay guy, G? When really you're the one who's got the HIV. Man, I'm done with this clown. It's off. Fuck it, I'll let home girl finish you off.