Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I walk like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a serial killer? Case of
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
and take it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your face up
With these hedge scissors with razor edges
dangerous, it's the only way to escape this mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid took my stick of licorice
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, a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now using your head

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

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

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

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

I told you one day, I said they'd have 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
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 that it out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
one day when the smoke clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over fears and grow beards
It's to be scared straight, they said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert here
Who the fuck would've that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't believe this little hick
This hip hop shit in his pocket and the shit got
That trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse 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 always said

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