Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full line of

Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
Perhaps a frontal lobotomy 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 cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a serial Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I make a as the day progresses
Angry and take it out on the neighbors
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 escape mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel a little bitch, this predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I look a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid took my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a pricker
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 using your head

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

Fast forward years later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
usually once a month, this 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
When you don't have no-thing, no shot at life
Chance To it or succeed
'Cause doomed from the start
It's like you grew up on street, from jump street
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I accomplish any task
trash talking in a trance
Locked in my room but I got some plans mama
These rhymes are falling
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self than I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
Threw my first punch, end of
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been using it more as a bin for
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or 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 brain in it, thank God I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always

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

Now my mum goes "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 you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
America, hear them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
Just about, 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
you little homos get over your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' insult 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 this little hick locked
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
Shit like a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber mama said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be (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, you'd be
Guess it pays to be

Insaneness ain't even a word you fuck
Neither is