Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I walk around like a space cadet, place bets
Who's likely to become a serial Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the
I make a as the day progresses
and take it out on the neighbors hedges
Like is how I'll cut your face up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors with edges
dangerous, it's the only way to escape this mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a bitch, this predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous
I look like a wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a pricker
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious
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 brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And I'mma be a pain in the
(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

Fast forward years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, this is some feat accomplished
They've stomped me the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't have no-thing, no shot at life
Chance To it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, jump street
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing talking in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
These damn are falling
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self than I've ever been before
no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
Threw my punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been using it more as a bin for
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, something's wrong with my
Just if I had a brain in it, thank God that I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name 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 that smart but I'm not
I was on a bottom of the 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, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, hear them out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
Just about, out
Whatever spout it fell out
Of my mouth, it was so weird
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
Maybe one day the smoke clears, it won't be as
difficult, ch'yea, til then
Hopefully you little homos get over your and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes,
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
believe this little hick locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse Concert in mid
And got forbid I see a 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 you'd be dangerous' (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 as a weapon
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Insaneness ain't even a word you stupid
Neither is