Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am

Dre let it run
Ey yo turn the beat up a bit
Ey yo song is for anyone
Fuck it just shut up and

Ey yo
I sit back, with this pack, of
And bag, of this weed
It gives me, the needed to be, the most meanest MC on this
On this earth 'cause since birth I've been cursed with this curse to curse
And just this berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it in its self to relieve
All this tension dispensing me, is getting it
The stress has eating me, recently
Off of this chest and I rest to get
But at least the decency in you to leave me alone
you freaks see me out in the streets
When I'm eating or feeding my daughter to not come and to me
I know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuckin' thing
I'm not Mr.'N Sync and I'm not what your friends
I'm not Mr.Friendly, I can be a prick, if you me my tank is on empty
No patience is in me and if you me I'm lifting you ten feet
In the air, I don't care who was and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a
File you a lawsuit, smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm of all you
I don't mean to be mean but it's all I can be, just me

And I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
Radio won't even my jam
'Cause I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
I don't know just the way I am

Sometimes I just like my father, I hate to be bothered
With all of this nonsense it's constant, and "oh it's his content!"
The song "Guilty Conscience" has gotten such rotten
And all of controversy circles me and it seems
Like the media points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or the
Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up you don't give a fuck
When you won't just put up the bullshit they pull
'Cause they of shit too
a dude's gettin' bullied and shoots up his school
And they it on Marilyn
And the heroin, where the parents at?
And look at where at
Middle America, now a tragedy, now it's so sad to see
An upper class city this happening
Then attack Eminem I rap this way
But I'm glad 'cause feed me the fuel
That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have

And I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
Radio won't play my jam
I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
I don't know it's the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of admired
That I wish I would just die or get fired
And drop from my label and stop with the
I'm not be able to top on "My name is"
And pigeon holdin' to poppy sensations
cop me rotation at rock 'n' roll stations
And I just do not got the
To with these cocky Caucasians
Who I'm some wigga who just tries to be black
'Cause I talk an accent and grab on my balls
So they always asking the same fucking questions
What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in, the why, the who,
When and where and the how, 'til I'm my hair and I'm tearing it out
You've been driving me
I can't it, I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit
And I'm thankful for every fan that I get, but I can't a shit
In the bathroom without standing by it
No I won't sign your autograph, you can me an asshole, I'm glad

'Cause I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
Radio won't even my jam
'Cause I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
I know it's just the way I am