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 science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a benefit

I around like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a serial Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I make a mess as the day
Angry and take it out on the hedges
this is how I'll cut your face up bitches
With hedge trimming scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to this mess
And the best of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
kid just took my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
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 your

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 as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Fast forward some later
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 accomplished
They've me into 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 valid at life
To make it or succeed
'Cause you're from the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump
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 plans
These damn are falling
Out of my pants pocket I can't it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I put a stop to that
Threw my first punch, end of
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been using it more as a bin for
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 a wrench 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 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 be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a 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
Guess it to be brainless

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
Cause I'm not smart 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 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
America, hear them yell out
In terror they so scared, and those kids
Just about, 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 your and grow beards
It's okay to be straight, they said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert 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 did flock
believe this little hick locked
This hip hop shit in his pocket and still the got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened 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 the unabomber mama always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
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)
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 word you fuck
is ain't