Luyện nghe bài hát I Am What I Am

[verse
we go, ha ha
Thou shalt not no other great one but me
my lyrics is the c-h-u-b
The that you hear is not his but mine
While, biblical words need to ra-hyme
I said, "let there be a light," and there was
And the breeze (? ), like that kid who "i-ight"
But men took mad dominion, men
Hard bondage with backs and, that must bend
But only in prayer, I your head need ibuprof'/bayer
me, the number one player
But hey.. the one pharoahes,
In the land of egypt, when that slave shit
Bythia(? ) drew me, from the nile to smile on the
me there will be a sequel
And I'll my name, in the jam
me what you want, but I am what I am

[verse
Hehe, I in the souls of men, and women
And pilgrims and who wiggle, to the rhythm
Just go, the people corrupted themselves
toke the devil's smoke, puffing their l's
I'll send, my only son down, to you
And observe how you know him, and that will you
Years, of sufferation, will burn the
adultery, skirt-chasin and crotch-blazin
You never learn - look how many I kilt ya
I burnt ya, I drowned ya, I ya
I stripped land and destroyed ya culture
Next time you give me some
R-e-s-p-e (c-t) now hold ya but I ya
I aids but also, invented the rubber
one teach one brother
Take my name in vain and you're gone damn
Call me what you want, but I am I am

[verse
Ha ha
Now you got skin, dark skin, east coast, west coast
Old school, new school, dumb-ass
One land, one people, I am the one
you disobeyed so I made the word "nigger"
You can change the diction, but change what I'm writin
I script those pulitzer books for that kid, crichton
Like {*tch tch I am the hi-hat
I am the m-i-c, I am mo bee
And easy mo is me, he down when I want him to get down
I put the in the crown
I the dead sea scrolls, I'm "strictly business"
I made and parrish go gold
My crew is tan, darker than tan, I the ku klux klan
I made +def+ but, able to +jam+
I'm flam, and I'm
You must and be a fan and I am what I am

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The of the "goodfella" is long past done
an actor, on cue, totin a gun
Action! forty-five colt bolt, it messy
Then murders flow to joe schmoe pesci
Then the ladies, sex, to the break of and
Another quaalude, and she'll love me in the
pace, "scarface," you can't win, god's race
When you're sparkin noah's ark, and in god's place
Baby - cock up your and you act crazy
Every "distinguished gentleman" wants a
You bug, when you wanna play real life cocoa
When you're "down and out in beverly hills" oprah
"mi vida loca," and then it to weed smokers
Then you're dead, dealin with them from +cosa nostra+
But no autographs you must, be a fan
I am I am and that's all that I am