Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a line of chainsaws

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

I around like a space cadet, place your bets
likely 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 face up bitches
these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of getting pushed, it's ridiculous
I look like a wuss, a pussy
This kid just took my stick of
And threw my sticker books in a pricker
I kick his tush, but I was six and shook
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 your head

always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And I'mma be a pain in the
(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 pays to be

Fast some years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished
stomped 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 make it or
you're doomed from the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, jump street
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I could accomplish any
Practicing trash in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got some mama
These rhymes are falling
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to
Threw my punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, 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 extension cord and a Ninja
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking 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 cause mama always said

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

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
Cause I'm not smart but I'm not dumb
I was on a bottom of the pile 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 out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, hear yell out
In terror were so scared, and those kids
about, belted out
Whatever spout that it out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
one day when the smoke clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and grow
okay to be scared straight, they said I provoke queers
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes,
You motherfuckin' Insert here
Who the would've 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
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
happened like a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse Concert in mid
And got I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber always said

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

Insaneness ain't a word you stupid fuck
Neither is