Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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
will reap a great benefit

I walk around a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
Angry and take it out on the neighbors
Like this is how cut your face up bitches
these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to this mess
And make the best of this situation, I
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a bush
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 up, all I did was book, now there's using your head

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

Fast forward some later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, this is some feat accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you me
But how do you get the shit out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't have no-thing, no 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 kept my head up my ass
I could any task
trash talking in a trance
Locked in my yeah but I got some plans mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pocket I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure
I'm more self assured than I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I put a stop to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my a vacant, empty void
Been it more as a bin for storage
Take some inventory and as 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 board a bench a wrench or winch and a whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain
an independent store, something's wrong with my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be (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 head as a
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it to be brainless

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 they'd that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now I go, they scream out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
Outsold the sell outs, freak the out
America, hear them yell out
In terror were so scared, and those kids
about, belted out
Whatever 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 over your and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert 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 did flock
Can't believe this little locked
This hip hop shit in his pocket and the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened like a six from a Kid Rock
Insane Posse Concert 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 you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And I'mma be a in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Insaneness even a word you stupid fuck
Neither is