Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I walk like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a serial Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I make a mess as the day
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your face up
With these trimming scissors with razor edges
dangerous, it's the only 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 a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my books in a pricker bush
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a 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 you'd be (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
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, you'd be
it pays to be brainless

Fast forward years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
It's once a month, this 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
you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To make it or
'Cause you're from the start
It's you grew up on drug street, from jump street
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing trash talking in a
Locked in my yeah but I got some plans mama
damn rhymes are falling
Out of my pants pocket I can't it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've ever been
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to
Threw my punch, end of story
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
Been using it as a bin for storage
Take inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain
Like an store, something's wrong with my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God 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 I'mma be a in the anus
(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, you'd be
it pays to be brainless

Now my mum "womp womp womp"
Cause I'm not that but I'm not dumb
I was on a of the pile getting stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I told you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now everywhere I go, they scream out
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
America, hear them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and those
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 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, said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole a stroke of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You Insert 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 they did
Can't this little hick locked
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white traffic and gridlock
Shit like a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
I turn into the unabomber mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
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 as a weapon
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Insaneness even a word you stupid fuck
Neither is