Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a line of chainsaws

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

I walk around like a space cadet, your bets
Who's likely to a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I make a as the day progresses
Angry and take it out on the hedges
Like this is how cut your face up bitches
With these hedge scissors with razor edges
dangerous, it's the only way to escape 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 pushed, it's ridiculous
I look a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just took my stick of
And threw my sticker in a pricker 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 your head

Mama always said 'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And I'mma be a pain in the
(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
Guess it pays to be

Fast forward some later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped twice in one week, complete
It's usually a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat
you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at life
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 just my head up my ass
I accomplish any task
trash talking in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
These rhymes are falling
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self than I've ever been before
Plus no one on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
Threw my punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, void
Been using it more as a bin for
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but 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 always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama 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 this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
it pays 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 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, scream out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
the sell outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
about, belted out
Whatever spout it fell out
Of my mouth, it was so weird
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 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 of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't believe this little locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks a Kid Rock
Insane Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a in my titanium cranium dog
I turn into the unabomber 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 head as a
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

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