Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
Perhaps a frontal lobotomy be the answer
If can operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society reap a great benefit

I walk like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I make a mess as the day
Angry and take it out on the neighbors
Like this is how I'll cut your up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, the only way to escape this mess
And make the of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of getting pushed, it's ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just took my stick of
And threw my sticker books in a bush
I kick his tush, but I was six and shook
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using head

Mama always said 'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Fast forward some later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got twice in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, this is some I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To make it or
'Cause you're doomed the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, jump street
But if I had just my head up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing trash talking in a
Locked in my room yeah but I got some plans
damn rhymes are falling
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, void
using it more as a bin for storage
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, wrong with my head
think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And I'mma be a in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Now my mum "womp womp womp"
Cause I'm not smart but I'm not dumb
I was on a of the pile getting stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I told you one day, I said they'd that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now I go, they scream out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, hear them out
In terror they so scared, and those kids
about, belted out
Whatever spout it fell out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
Maybe one day when the smoke clears, it be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over your and grow beards
It's to be scared straight, they said I provoke queers
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't this little hick locked
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
Shit happened like a six from a Kid Rock
Clown Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber mama always

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to escape this
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Insaneness ain't even a you stupid fuck
is ain't