Luyện nghe bài hát I Am What I Am

[verse
we go, ha ha
Thou not have 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 need to
I said, "let be a light," and there was light
And the breeze (? ), like kid who made "i-ight"
But men mad dominion, over men
Hard bondage with backs and, that must bend
But only in prayer, I make head need ibuprof'/bayer
Call me, the number one
But hey.. the one pharoahes,
In the land of egypt, when that slave behaved
Bythia(? ) drew me, the nile to smile on the people
After me there will be a
And I'll my name, in the jam
Call me you want, but I am what I am

two]
Hehe, I live in the of men, and women
And pilgrims and who wiggle, to the rhythm
Just go, the people have themselves
They toke the devil's smoke, 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 times I kilt ya
I burnt ya, I ya, I froze ya
I stripped your land and destroyed ya
Next you better give me some
R-e-s-p-e (c-t) now ya but I love ya
I invented aids but also, invented the
Each one one brother
Take my name in vain and you're gone like
me what you want, but I am what I am

[verse
Ha ha
Now you got light skin, dark skin, coast, west coast
Old school, new school, dumb-ass
One land, one people, I am the one
Figure you disobeyed so I the word "nigger"
You can change the diction, but can't change what I'm
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 mo is me, he gets 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 erick and parrish go
My crew is tan, than tan, I made 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

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