Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am

Dre let it run
Ey yo the beat up a little bit
Ey yo this song is for
Fuck it shut up and listen

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

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

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

And I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
Radio won't play 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

I'm so sick and of being admired
I wish that I would just die or get fired
And drop from my label and stop with the
I'm not gonna be to top on "My name is"
And holdin' to some poppy sensations
They cop me rotation at rock 'n' roll
And I just do not got the
To deal with these cocky
Who I'm some wigga who just tries to be black
I talk with an accent and grab on my balls
So they always asking the same fucking questions
What school did I go to, what I grew up in, the why, the who, what
When and and the how, 'til I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out
You've driving me crazy
I can't take it, I'm racing, I'm pacing, I 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 sign your autograph, you can call 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 even 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 just the way I am