Official Music Video
Infinite by Eminem
Lyrics & Translation
English
Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfucking mind
(For MCs, MCs)
We represent the 313
You know what I'm saying?
Yo they don't know shit about this
For the '96
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, the zany-acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twisting necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration
Hits a snare and bass in a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a Jeep full of people
MCs are feeble, I came to 'cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MCs and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator, simulator of data, eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
It eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MCs
Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, 'cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Infinite by Eminem
Infinite* (original Eminem)
Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfucking mind
(For MCs, MCs)
We represent the 313
You know what I'm saying?
Yo they don't know shit about this
For the '96
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, the zany-acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twisting necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration
Hits a snare and bass in a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a Jeep full of people
MCs are feeble, I came to 'cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MCs and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator, simulator of data, eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
It eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MCs
Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, 'cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)
Infinite (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Ah, sí (Es así, así)
Es Eminem, nena, de vuelta en ese maldito trasero
(Hasta siempre, hasta siempre)
Una vez para tu maldita mente
(Para MCs, MCs)
Representamos el 313
¿Sabes lo que digo?
Yo, no saben una mierda de esto
Para el '96
Ayo, mi pluma y papel causan una reacción en cadena
Para relajar tu cerebro, el maníaco de actos extravagantes en acción
Un cerebrito de hecho, hijo, a ti te falta principalmente atracción
Te ves increíblemente mal cuando solo una fracción de mis temas suena
Mis habilidades de rima te hacen escalar colinas
Viajo por tu mente y te enfrío la columna como simulacros de sirena
Estoy cubriendo de baba las parrillas de cucarachas, con spray que desinfecta
Y torciendo cuellos de raperos hasta que su columna vertebral se desconecta
Pon esto en decks y escucha el monólogo, sube tu sistema
Enróllalos, y deléitate con el humo de marihuana
Esta es la temporada de contaminación por ruido
Examen de más canciones de coches que animación
Mi laminación de nar-ra-ción
Golpea una caja y un bajo en un tema para interrogatorio de raperos pato
Cuando declaro invasión, no hay tiempo para quedarse mirando
Convierto el escenario en un páramo estéril
Soy infinito
Has oído hablar del infierno, pues yo fui enviado de allí
Fui a él cumpliendo una condena por asesinar instrumentos
Ahora estoy tratando de arrepentirme de ello
Pero cuando escucho el ritmo, me siento tentado a intentarlo de nuevo
Soy infinito
Dale, dejo que el ritmo comience para poder golpear el sentido en tu defensa de élite
Tengo carne que picar, una pandilla que pisotear y luego dos pies que enjuagar
Saludo a los caballeros y damas, malcrío a los fans leales
Frustro planes y dejo fluidos goteando como cárteres de aceite
Mis manos enrolladas alrededor de este micrófono son letales
Un pensamiento en mi cerebro es más profundo que un Jeep lleno de gente
Los MCs son débiles, vine a causar pandemonio
Batallar contra una banda de MCs falsos y ser el único
Imitador, intimidador, estimulador, simulador de datos, eliminador
Nunca ha habido uno más grande desde el entierro de Jesús
Jode por ahí y coge todas las enfermedades venéreas
Mi tesis hará pedazos un estéreo
Mi a cappella lanza obras maestras clásicas a través de la telequinesis
Te alivia mentalmente, suavemente, sentimentalmente, instrumentalmente
Con entidad, demencialmente destinado a ser infinito
Has oído hablar del infierno, pues yo fui enviado de allí
Fui a él cumpliendo una condena por asesinar instrumentos
Ahora estoy tratando de arrepentirme de ello
Pero cuando escucho el ritmo, me siento tentado a intentarlo de nuevo
Soy infinito
Hombre, tengo pruebas de que nunca soy denso y he sido listo desde entonces
Mi residencia dudaba en hacer algo que representara el M-O
Así que asumo toda la responsabilidad
Porque hay un monstruo real en mí que siempre quiere matar MCs
Anidador de micros, golpeando como un luchador
Aquí para hacer un desastre de un malversador de letras
Nadie es más especial, mi habilidad es intergaláctica
Me pongo cínico, hago el tonto y luego envío a una pandilla de vuelta a la escuela
Nunca llevé un arma ni actué con frialdad, no era práctico
Prefiero dejar que un tema táctico y discreto te haga cosquillas
De hecho, no puedo ver, ni imaginar
Un hombre que no sea amante de los ritmos o fan del scratching
Así que esto es para mi familia, el chico que hizo un cameo en mi última canción
Más el hombre que nunca tuvo un plan B
Sé todo lo que puedas ser, porque una vez que haces un éxito instantáneo
Me tenso un poco y me siento tentado cuando veo los pecados que cometen mis amigos
Soy infinito
Has oído hablar del infierno, pues yo fui enviado de allí
Fui a él cumpliendo una condena por asesinar instrumentos
Ahora estoy tratando de arrepentirme de ello
Pero cuando escucho el ritmo, me siento tentado a intentarlo de nuevo
Soy infinito
Has oído hablar del infierno, pues yo fui enviado de allí
Fui a él cumpliendo una condena por asesinar instrumentos
Ahora estoy tratando de arrepentirme de ello
Pero cuando escucho el ritmo, me siento tentado a intentarlo de nuevo
Soy infinito
'95, '96 ('96)
Y sigue y sigue y sigue (y sigue y sigue)
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