Eminem - Sing For The Moment [Uncensored, HD] + Lyrics Chords

Tempo:
163.95 bpm
Chords used:

Fm

Ab

Db

F

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Eminem - Sing For The Moment [Uncensored, HD] + Lyrics chords
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[Fm] [Cm]
[D] [Cm]
[Fm]
[Ab]
[Db] [Cm]
[F] [G]
[Ab] [Bb] [C]
[Fm] [Cm]
[Db] [Eb] He's a [F] problem child, what [G] bothers him all comes out, [Ab] who he talks about, his [Bb] fucking
dad walking [F] out.
He hates him so bad [Cm] that he locks him out, [Db] if he ever saw him again [Eb] he'd probably knock him out.
His [F] thoughts are wack, he's [G] mad so he's talking back, [Ab] talking black, [Bb] brainwashed from rock and [C] rap.
[Fm] He's stacked his pants, [Ab] racks and a stocking cap.
[Db] His stepfather hit him [Cm] so he socked him back, [F] he broke his nose, his [G] house is a broken home.
[Ab] There's no control, he just [Bb] lets his emotions go.
[Fm] [Eb]
[Db] [Eb]
[Fm] [Gm]
[Ab] [Bbm]
[C] [Db]
[Fm]
[Db] [Cm]
[F] [G]
[Ab] [Bb] [Fm]
[Ab]
[Db] [Cm]
[F] He's [G] sick.
[Ab] He's sick.
He's [Bb] [Fm] sick.
[Cm] [Fm] I'm [Cm] sick.
[F] And his [G] shame and his chains [Ab] intertwined with gangsters, in the [Bb] land of the killers, a
[Fm] sinner's mind is a sanctuary, only [Cm] the unholy, only [Db] have one holy, only this [Cm] gun, only his
[F] [G]
[Fm] They want you to lose your [Bb] mind every time you [F] mad
So they can try to make you out [Ab] to look like a loose cannon
[Db] Any dispute won't [Eb] hesitate to put loose
[F] handguns
That's why these prosecutors [G] wanna convict me
[Ab] Strictly just to get [Bbm] me off of these streets [F]
quickly
But [Fm] all they kids keep listening to me religiously
[Db] So I'm signing CDs [Cm] while police fingerprint me
[Bb] They call the judges on [G] it but it's prejudice against me
[Ab] If I'm such a fucking menace [Bb] this shit doesn't make [Fm] sense
It's all political, [Cm] if my music is [Db] literal
Then I'm a grimmy on [Cm] how the fuck can I raise a little [F] girl
I couldn't, I [G] wouldn't be fit to
[Ab] You're full of shit too, [Bb] Barrera, that was a fist that [F] hit you
We [Eb] married, we had [Db] kids
All the milk [Eb] and chains, all the beer
[F] You remember, [Gm] fuck you, you [Ab] had to fuck [Bbm] me [C] Get ready
[Db] They [Fm] say music can also [Cm] move and talk to you
[Db] Can it load a gun up for [Eb] you and cock it too?
[F] Well if it can and the [G] next time you assault it too
[Ab] Tell the judge it was my [Bb] fault and I'll get sued
[Fm] See what these kids do, hear [Cm] about us talking piss [Db] clues
They wanna get [Cm] one, they think this shit's [F] cool
Not knowing we really [G] just protecting ourselves, [Ab] we entertainers
Of course this [Bb] shit's affecting our [C] sales, you [F] [Fm] ignoramus
But music is reflection of self, we [Db] just explain it
And then we [Eb] get our checks in the mail, it's [F] fucked up, ain't it?
How we can [G] come from practically nothing to [Ab] being able to have
Any [Bbm] fucking thing that we [F] wanted, that's why we [Fm] sing
For these kids that don't have a thing, [Db] except for a dream
And a fucking rap [F] magazine, who [Fm] post pent-up pictures
On their [C] walls all day long, [Ab] idolize their favorite rappers
[Bbm] And know all their songs, or [Fm] for anyone who's ever
Been through shit in [Ab] their lives, so [Db] they sit and they cry at [Eb] night
Wishing they died, so [F] they throw on a rap record
[C] And they sit and they vibe with [Ab] nothing and you
Open the [Cm] fucking shit in their eyes, that's [Fm] why we seize the moment
Try to freeze it and open it, squeeze it and hold it
We consider these minutes golden, and maybe they'll admit it
[Cm] When we're gone, just let our [Ab] spirits live on through our lyrics
[Bb] That you hear in our [F] songs, and we can
[Eb]
[Db] [Eb]
[F] [Eb]
[Ab] [Bbm]
[C]
[Fm] [Eb] Sing for the years, [Db] sing for the mountains
[Eb] Sing for the fields, [Fm] come on, [Eb] rise and [Ab] dance
[Bb] [C] [Db]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Db] [Eb]
[Fm] [Gm]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Fm]
[Eb]
[Db] [Eb]
[Fm] [Bb]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Cm]
[Db]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Db] [Eb]
[Fm] [Gm]
[Ab] [Bb] [C]
[F] [Eb]
Key:  
Fm
123111111
Ab
134211114
Db
12341114
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
Fm
123111111
Ab
134211114
Db
12341114
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To learn Eminem - Sing For The Moment chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - F, G, Ab, Bb, F, Bb and G in sequence. Start with a comfortable 81 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 164. Given the song's key of F Minor, adjust the capo to align with your vocal range and chord preference.

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[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ He's a [F] problem child, what [G] bothers him all comes out, [Ab] who he talks about, his [Bb] fucking
dad walking [F] out.
He hates him so bad [Cm] that he locks him out, [Db] if he ever saw him again [Eb] he'd probably knock him out.
His [F] thoughts are wack, he's [G] mad so he's talking back, [Ab] talking black, [Bb] brainwashed from rock and [C] rap.
[Fm] He's stacked his pants, [Ab] racks and a stocking cap.
[Db] His stepfather hit him [Cm] so he socked him back, [F] he broke his nose, his [G] house is a broken home.
[Ab] There's no control, he just [Bb] lets his emotions go.
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
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_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ He's [G] sick. _ _ _
[Ab] He's sick.
He's [Bb] _ _ _ [Fm] _ sick.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Fm] I'm _ _ _ [Cm] sick. _ _
[F] _ And his [G] shame and his chains [Ab] intertwined with gangsters, in the [Bb] land of the killers, a
[Fm] sinner's mind is a sanctuary, only [Cm] the unholy, only [Db] have one holy, only this [Cm] gun, only his _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Fm] They want you to lose your [Bb] mind every time you [F] mad
So they can try to make you out [Ab] to look like a loose cannon
[Db] Any dispute won't [Eb] hesitate to put loose _
[F] handguns
That's why these prosecutors [G] wanna convict me
[Ab] Strictly just to get [Bbm] me off of these streets [F]
quickly
But [Fm] all they kids keep listening to me religiously
[Db] So I'm signing CDs [Cm] while police fingerprint me
[Bb] They call the judges on [G] it but it's prejudice against me
[Ab] If I'm such a fucking menace [Bb] this shit doesn't make [Fm] sense
It's all political, [Cm] if my music is [Db] literal
Then I'm a grimmy on [Cm] how the fuck can I raise a little [F] girl
I couldn't, I [G] wouldn't be fit to
[Ab] You're full of shit too, [Bb] Barrera, that was a fist that [F] hit you
We [Eb] married, _ we had [Db] kids
All the milk [Eb] and chains, all the beer
[F] You _ remember, [Gm] _ fuck you, you [Ab] had to fuck _ _ [Bbm] _ _ me [C] Get _ ready _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ They [Fm] say music can also [Cm] move and talk to you
[Db] Can it load a gun up for [Eb] you and cock it too?
[F] Well if it can and the [G] next time you assault it too
[Ab] Tell the judge it was my [Bb] fault and I'll get sued
[Fm] See what these kids do, hear [Cm] about us talking piss [Db] clues
They wanna get [Cm] one, they think this shit's [F] cool
Not knowing we really [G] just protecting ourselves, [Ab] we entertainers
Of course this [Bb] shit's affecting our [C] sales, you [F] [Fm] ignoramus
But music is reflection of self, we [Db] just explain it
And then we [Eb] get our checks in the mail, it's [F] fucked up, ain't it?
How we can [G] come from practically nothing to [Ab] being able to have
Any [Bbm] fucking thing that we [F] wanted, that's why we [Fm] sing
For these kids that don't have a thing, [Db] except for a dream
And a fucking rap [F] magazine, who [Fm] post pent-up pictures
On their [C] walls all day long, [Ab] idolize their favorite rappers
[Bbm] And know all their songs, or [Fm] for anyone who's ever
Been through shit in [Ab] their lives, so [Db] they sit and they cry at [Eb] night
Wishing they died, so [F] they throw on a rap record
[C] And they sit and they vibe with [Ab] nothing and you
Open the [Cm] fucking shit in their eyes, that's [Fm] why we seize the moment
Try to freeze it and open it, squeeze it and hold it
We consider these minutes golden, and maybe they'll admit it
[Cm] When we're gone, just let our [Ab] spirits live on through our lyrics
[Bb] That you hear in our [F] songs, and we can
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] Sing for the years, [Db] sing for the mountains
[Eb] Sing for the fields, [Fm] come on, _ _ [Eb] _ rise and [Ab] dance
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Fm] _
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[Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _

Facts about this song

This song was penned by Steven Tyler, Jeff Bass and Eminem.

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