Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I around like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
Angry and take it out on the neighbors
Like this is how I'll cut your face up
With these hedge trimming scissors with edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess
And make the of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I look a freaking wuss, a pussy
kid just took my stick of licorice
And threw my books in a pricker bush
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
This was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using 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 this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it pays to be

Fast forward some years
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped in one week, it's complete
It's usually a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
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 no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To it or succeed
you're doomed from the start
It's you grew up on drug street, from jump street
But if I had just kept my up my ass
I could accomplish any
Practicing trash in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got some mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured I've ever been before
Plus no one on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been 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 or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking
Like an store, something's 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 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)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always '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 that but I'm not dumb
I was on a of the pile getting stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, they scream out
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the sell outs, the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
Just about, out
spout that it fell out
Of my mouth, it was so weird
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 your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my careers a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes,
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 believe this little hick
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
happened like a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium dog
Cause I turn into the 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 this insaneness
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Insaneness even a word you stupid fuck
is ain't