Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a line of chainsaws

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

I walk around like a space cadet, place bets
Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the
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 best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I look like a wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my books in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got up, all I did was book, now there's using your head

Mama said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
A brain 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, be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Fast some years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped twice in one week, it's
It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be down and be
When you don't have no-thing, no shot at life
Chance To it or succeed
you're doomed from the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, from street
But if I had just kept my up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing trash talking in a
Locked in my yeah but I got some plans mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've ever been
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, void
Been it more 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 board a a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong with my
think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I don't
Cause I'd be Dahmer cause mama always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could 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 goes "womp womp"
I'm not that smart but I'm not dumb
I was on a bottom of the pile stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I told you one day, I they'd 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 bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
Outsold the sell outs, freak the out
America, hear them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
Just about, out
spout that it fell out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
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 your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I provoke
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little 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
white trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse 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 (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And I'mma be a in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

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