Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I around like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the
I make a as the day progresses
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
this is how I'll cut your face up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors with razor
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess
And the best of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel a little bitch, this predicament's despicable
I'm of just getting 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 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 back up, all I did was book, now using your head

Mama always 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
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)
I'mma use my as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always '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 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
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 just kept my up my ass
I could accomplish any
Practicing trash talking in a
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
damn rhymes are falling
Out of my pocket I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self than I've ever been before
no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
Threw my punch, end of story
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
Been using it as a bin for storage
Take some inventory and as gorge as a engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, 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 always

'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 in the anus
(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 pays to be

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
Cause I'm not that smart but I'm not
I was on a bottom of the pile 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, fuck it I'm out
Now everywhere I go, they scream out
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, hear them out
In terror were so scared, and those kids
Just about, out
Whatever spout that it out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
Maybe one day when the smoke clears, it be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
you little homos get over your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You Insert 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 did flock
Can't this little hick locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That white traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse 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, be dangerous
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Insaneness ain't even a you stupid fuck
Neither is