Evil
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힙합/랩
Evil은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 7월 12일일에 Shady/Aftermath/Interscope Records에서 발매되었습니다.The Death of Slim Shady (Coup De Grâce)
멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
BPM80
뮤직 비디오
뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Eminem
보컬
Luis Resto
건반
작곡 및 작사
Don Cannon
작사가 겸 작곡가
Luis Resto
작사가 겸 작곡가
Marshall Mathers
작사가 겸 작곡가
Tim Gomringer
작사가 겸 작곡가
Kevin Gomringer
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Eminem
공동 프로듀서
Cubeatz
프로듀서
Don Cannon
프로듀서
Mike Strange
녹음 엔지니어
Tony Campana
녹음 엔지니어
Brian Gardner
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
[Verse 1]
Woke up with an attitude today
Not in the mood to play (Nah)
Might start a feud with Dre (Yeah)
And ask him to shoot the fade (What it do?)
All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames
Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?
You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (Aw)
Hailie, look
Look at them two little beautiful pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (Yeah, the fuck?)
Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)
Stuck in my ruthless ways (Yep)
And I refuse to change (Yep)
Nothin' to lose or gain (Nope)
Guess I just choose to stay
[Chorus]
Evil (Yeah)
I'm so evil
Rotten to the core, fuckin' twisted cerebral
I'm so evil, so evil
It's obvious that I am not like other people
'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil
Rotten to the core, fuckin' twisted cerebral
I'm so evil, so evil
It's obvious that I am not like other people (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
My medicine cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it
Tablets, I split like half of this capsule, it's travelin' like a javelin
Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'
Might end up havin' Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah
And I'm phenomenal at it (What?)
And that's problematic (What?)
But if y'all fanatics (Huh?)
Maybe I'm your habit (Yeah)
And I got all the dope (What?)
Too, send me all them addicts (Get 'em all)
And watch me shoot 'em up (Pew-pew)
Like semi-automatics (Come on)
Slim snaps like a chin-strap
Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (What?)
Opposite, just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (Now)
Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom, bitch (Yeah, take 'em back)
I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade
Up inside of a microwave, I behave like a child, aye
Even when stakes are high as the price of an angus, I filet
By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (Ew)
But when it's sink or swim, I just say, "It's not me, it's him" (Sorry)
There's a demon who's deep within
All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny, or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin
Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin
[Chorus]
Evil, I'm so evil
Rotten to the core, fuckin' twisted cerebral
I'm so evil, so evil
It's obvious that I am not like other people
'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil
Rotten to the core, fuckin' twisted cerebral
I'm so evil, so evil
It's obvious that I am not like other people (Look it up)
[Verse 3]
Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (Yo)
Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (Damn)
And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre
Do not tell me what I can't say (Why?)
That's gay (What's wrong with that?)
And not the good kind of gay, either (What?)
Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (Whoa)
What the fuck? Wait, we've established I'm straight, see, the (No)
Way they try to make me the devil, the atheist (Oh)
Shit can get a lot worse, these are my first thoughts, Johnny Walker, this my third shot (Yeah)
And I don't stop till the shots heard, pops for blocks, got the Mossberg cocked (What?)
Couple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, doctors, and boxers dropped
Lookin' awkward as I walk into Oxford (Stop, the fuck?)
So much ammunition, I sweat lead
And just bought you a new bedspread for your deathbed (Ha)
And I just got it made like Special Ed said
Word to Redman, I'm a meth head
Used to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad
Till I beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (Ah)
So much bloodshed that when he bled from his head gash (Yeah)
It's kinda like I'm a bookworm (Huh?)
'Cause I ain't stoppin' till everything gets red
Call this sex ed with a splash of necrophilia (What?)
'Cause when I say that I'm really the evilest, I'm fuckin' deadass (I'm fuckin' deadass, yeah)
Maybe what I need now more than likely's a psych eval'
Mama, how do you like me now? (Huh?)
Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)
I done turned my whole life around
But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'
[Chorus]
Evil, I'm so evil
Rotten to the core, fuckin' twisted cerebral
I'm so evil, so evil
It's obvious that I am not like other people
'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil
Rotten to the core, fuckin' twisted cerebral
I'm so evil, so evil
It's obvious that I am not like other people
Written by: Don Cannon, Kevin Gomringer, Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers, Tim Gomringer


