Luyện nghe bài hát I Am What I Am

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we go, ha ha
Thou shalt not no other great one but me
Transcribin my lyrics is the
The lyrics you hear is not his but mine
While, biblical don't need to ra-hyme
I said, "let there be a light," and was light
And the (? ), like that kid who made "i-ight"
But men mad dominion, over men
Hard bondage with backs and, knees that bend
But only in prayer, I make your need ibuprof'/bayer
Call me, the number one
But hey.. the one pharoahes,
In the land of egypt, when that shit behaved
Bythia(? ) drew me, from the nile to on the people
After me there will be a
And praise my name, in the jam
Call me what you want, but I am I am

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Hehe, I in the souls of men, and women
And pilgrims and who wiggle, to the rhythm
Just go, the have corrupted themselves
They toke the smoke, puffing their l's
I'll send, my son down, to bless you
And observe how you know him, and that test you
Years, of sufferation, burn the nation
With adultery, skirt-chasin and
You never learn - look how many times I ya
I ya, I drowned ya, I froze ya
I stripped your land and destroyed ya
Next time you better give me
R-e-s-p-e (c-t) now hold ya but I ya
I invented aids but also, the rubber
Each one one brother
my name in vain and you're gone like 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
Figure you disobeyed so I made the "nigger"
You can change the diction, but change what I'm writin
I script those pulitzer for that kid, michael crichton
Like {*tch tch tch*} I am the
I am the m-i-c, I am mo bee
And easy mo is me, he gets when I want him to get down
I put the in the crown
I the dead sea scrolls, I'm "strictly business"
I erick and parrish go gold
My crew is tan, darker than tan, I made the ku klux
I made rush 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 praise of the "goodfella" is long past
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 of dawn and
Another quaalude, and she'll me in the mornin
Fast pace, "scarface," you can't win, race
When you're sparkin noah's ark, and in god's place
Baby - up your foot and you act crazy
"distinguished gentleman" wants a lady
You can't bug, you wanna play real life cocoa
When you're "down and out in hills" with oprah
"mi vida loca," and it turns to weed smokers
Then you're dead, dealin with kids from +cosa nostra+
But no autographs you must, be a fan
I am I am and that's all that I am