Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a line of chainsaws

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

I walk like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I make a mess as the day
Angry and take it out on the hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your up bitches
With these trimming scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the 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 getting pushed, ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just took my 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, a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using head

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

Fast forward some later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped twice in one week, it's
It's usually once a month, this is feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the beat out of you, be down 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 kept my up my ass
I accomplish any task
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 to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
I'm more self assured than I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to
Threw my first punch, end of
Still in my a vacant, empty void
Been using it more as a bin for
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 stored ironing board a bench a or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking
Like an independent store, wrong with my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I
Cause I'd probably be cause mama always 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 I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to escape this
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

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

I told you one day, I 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 sell outs, the hell out
Middle America, hear yell out
In terror they so scared, and those kids
Just about, 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
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and grow
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I provoke
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes,
You motherfuckin' Insert insult
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
Can't believe this little hick
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks 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 always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

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