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
Society will reap a benefit

I walk around like a 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 it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut face up bitches
With these hedge scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess
And make the best of this situation, I
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I look a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker in a pricker bush
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 up, all I did was book, now there's using your head

Mama 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 be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

forward some years later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I got jumped twice 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 shit beat out of you, be down and be
When you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at
Chance To it or succeed
you're doomed from the start
It's like you up on drug street, from jump street
But if I had just kept my up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing talking in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
These damn are falling
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 than I've ever been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my a vacant, empty void
using 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 board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking
Like an independent store, something's wrong my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't
Cause I'd be Dahmer cause mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A you'd be dangerous' (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 this insaneness
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Now my mum "womp womp womp"
I'm not that smart but I'm not dumb
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 I go, they scream out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
Outsold the sell outs, freak the out
Middle America, them yell out
In they were 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 clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I provoke
Til emotions evoke tears, my careers a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert insult
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the culture and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
Can't believe this little locked
This hip hop in his pocket and still the shit got
That trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid
Clown Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium 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 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 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 stupid
is ain't