Luyện nghe bài hát Brainless

Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I walk around like a cadet, place 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
and take it out on the neighbors hedges
Like is how I'll cut your face up bitches
With these hedge trimming with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, the only way to escape this mess
And make the of this situation, I guess
'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 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 using your head

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 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, you'd be
it pays to be brainless

Fast forward years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I just got jumped twice in one week, it's
It's usually once a month, this is some feat I've
They've stomped me the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To make it or
'Cause you're doomed from the
It's like you grew up on street, from jump street
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I could accomplish any
trash talking in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got some mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pocket I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this 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
my first punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
using it more as a bin for storage
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, wrong with my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama 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 this insaneness
always 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 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 they'd that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the sell outs, the hell out
America, hear them yell out
In they were so scared, and those kids
Just about, out
Whatever 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
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over your and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't believe little hick locked
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
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 the unabomber mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a 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 always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
it pays to be brainless

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