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 science can operate on this brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a great

I walk around a space cadet, place your 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
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how cut your face 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 look a freaking wuss, a pussy
kid just took my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a bush
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 your head

Mama always said '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 pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Fast forward some years
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, this is some I've accomplished
They've stomped me the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at
Chance To it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing trash in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got some plans
These damn are falling
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
Threw my punch, end of story
Still in my a vacant, empty void
Been using it as a bin for storage
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain
an independent store, something's wrong 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, you'd be
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)
I'mma use my as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

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

I told you one day, I said have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and those
Just about, out
Whatever 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 over your fears and grow
It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers
Til evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
Can't believe this little locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid
Insane Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber mama always

'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 pain in the
(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 even a you stupid fuck
Neither is