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

I walk around like a space cadet, place bets
Who's likely to become a serial killer? Case of
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I a mess 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
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, predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous
I look like a freaking wuss, a
This kid just took my stick of
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, a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's your head

Mama said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(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

forward some years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got twice in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be down and be
you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To make it or
'Cause you're doomed the start
It's like you up on drug street, from jump street
But if I had just my head up my ass
I could accomplish any
Practicing talking in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pants pocket I can't it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this shit helps for
I'm getting self assured than I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to
my first punch, end of story
Still in my a vacant, empty void
Been using it as a bin for storage
Take some 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 ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong my head
Just think if I had a 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 be dangerous' (Mama could 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
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, 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 you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the sell outs, freak the out
Middle America, hear yell out
In terror they so scared, and those kids
about, belted out
Whatever spout it fell 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
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over fears and grow beards
It's to be scared straight, they said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes,
You motherfuckin' Insert here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't believe this little hick
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid
Insane Clown Posse 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 dangerous' (Mama 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, you'd be
Guess it pays to be

Insaneness ain't even a word you fuck
Neither is