Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full line of

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

I walk around like a space cadet, your bets
Who's likely to become a 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 neighbors
this is how I'll cut your face up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors with edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess
And make the best of this situation, I
'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 stick of
And threw my books in a pricker bush
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
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 head

Mama always '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)
use my head as a weapon
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 years
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped twice in one week, it's
It's usually a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for 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 make it or
'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 talking in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got some mama
These damn are falling
Out of my pants I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've ever before
no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
Threw my first punch, end of
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
Been it more as a bin for storage
Take some and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain
an independent store, something's 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, 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 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 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 they'd have red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In they 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
Maybe one day the smoke clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little get over your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert insult
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
believe this little hick locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
white trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks a Kid Rock
Insane Posse 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, you'd be
A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it to be brainless

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