Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full line of

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

I walk around like a cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the
I make a mess as the day
Angry and take it out on the hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors with edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape this
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just took my stick of
And my sticker books in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's your head

Mama always said 'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
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 always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Fast forward some years
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got twice in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat
When you don't 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 street, from jump street
But if I had just my head up my ass
I could any task
Practicing talking in a trance
in my room yeah but I got some plans mama
These damn are falling
Out of my pocket I can't stop it
And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self than I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
Threw my first punch, end of
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been it more as a bin for storage
Take inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't
Cause I'd be Dahmer cause mama always said

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

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

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

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be (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
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

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