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 science can operate on distorted brain and put it to good use
Society reap a great benefit

I walk around like a space cadet, place bets
Who's to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the
I a mess as the day progresses
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut face up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess
And the best of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel a little bitch, this predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And my sticker books in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
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 using your

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

Fast forward years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped 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 beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't have no-thing, no valid at life
To make it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed from the
like you grew up on drug 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 yeah but I got some plans mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pocket I can't stop it
And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I put a stop to that
Threw my punch, end of story
Still in my a vacant, empty void
Been using it more as a bin for
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an 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
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain
Like an independent store, wrong with my head
Just think if I had a in it, thank God that I don't
Cause I'd be Dahmer cause mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be (Mama could 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 escape this
Mama said '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 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 they'd have 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 household
the sell outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they so scared, and those kids
Just about, out
Whatever spout it fell 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 straight, they said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and it
And boy did flock
Can't believe this little locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid
Insane Clown Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my cranium dog
Cause I turn into the mama always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
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)
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 to be brainless

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