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 on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society will a great benefit

I walk around like a cadet, place your bets
likely to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut face up bitches
these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to this mess
And make the of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, it's
I look a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just took my of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a bush
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
fucker 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 your

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 as a weapon
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Fast some years later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped in one week, it's complete
It's once 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 out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed 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
in my room yeah but I got some plans mama
These rhymes are falling
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure
I'm getting self assured 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
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
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 a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain
Like an store, something's wrong with my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I
Cause I'd be Dahmer 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)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama always '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 that smart but I'm not
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, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, they 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 yell out
In they were 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
Maybe one day when the 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, they said I queers
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't believe little hick locked
This hip hop in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
Shit like a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse in mid Oc-tober
And got I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the mama always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain 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 always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
it pays to be brainless

Insaneness ain't even a word you fuck
is ain't