Luyện nghe bài hát I Am What I Am

[verse
we go, ha ha
Thou shalt not no other great one but me
Transcribin my lyrics is the
The that you hear is not his but mine
While, biblical words don't to ra-hyme
I said, "let there be a light," and there was
And the breeze (? ), like kid who made "i-ight"
But men mad dominion, over men
Hard bondage backs and, knees that must bend
But only in prayer, I make your head need
me, the number one player
But hey.. the one pharoahes,
In the of egypt, when that slave shit behaved
Bythia(? ) me, from the nile to smile on the people
After me 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 have corrupted themselves
toke the devil's smoke, puffing their l's
I'll send, my only son down, to you
And observe how you him, and that will test you
Years, of sufferation, burn the nation
With adultery, skirt-chasin and
You never learn - look how many I kilt ya
I burnt ya, I ya, I froze ya
I stripped your land and ya culture
Next you better give me some
R-e-s-p-e (c-t) now hold ya but I ya
I aids but also, invented the rubber
Each one teach one
Take my name in vain and gone like damn
Call me what you want, but I am I am

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Ha ha
Now you got skin, dark skin, east coast, west coast
Old school, new school, fools
One land, one people, I am the one
you disobeyed so I made the word "nigger"
You can change the diction, but can't change what I'm
I script those pulitzer books for kid, michael 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 gets down when I want him to get
I put the heights in the
I the dead sea scrolls, I'm "strictly business"
I erick and parrish go gold
My crew is tan, darker than tan, I the ku klux klan
I made rush but, able to +jam+
I'm flam, and I'm
You and should be a fan and I am what I am

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