Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I walk around a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
and take it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your face up
With these hedge trimming scissors razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, the only way to escape this mess
And make the best of this situation, I
'Cause I like a little bitch, this predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
kid just took my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker in a pricker bush
I kick his tush, but I was six and shook
This was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got up, all I did was book, now there's 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 grow a 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 always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

forward some years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped twice in one week, it's
usually once a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
They've me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit 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 doomed from the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump
But if I had just my head up my ass
I could any task
Practicing talking in a trance
in my room yeah but I got some plans mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pants pocket I can't it
And I'm starting to blend in more, this shit helps for sure
I'm more self assured than I've ever been before
Plus no one on me anymore, I done 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 a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain
an independent store, something's wrong with my head
Just if I had a brain in it, thank God that I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain be dangerous' (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 head as a
Find a way to escape this
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
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 have 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 household
Outsold the sell outs, freak the out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and those
Just about, out
spout that it fell out
Of my mouth, it was so weird
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
Maybe one day when the smoke clears, it be as
difficult, ch'yea, til then
Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and grow
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't this little hick locked
This hip hop in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
Shit happened like a six from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse Concert in mid
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium dog
Cause I 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 head as a
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Insaneness ain't even a you stupid fuck
Neither is