Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am

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

Ey yo
I sit back, with pack, of zigzags
And bag, of this weed
It gives me, the shit needed to be, the most MC on this
On this earth 'cause since I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit works
And it sells and it in its self to relieve
All this tension dispensing me, sentence is it
The stress has been eating me,
Off of this chest and I to get peacefully
But at least have the decency in you to leave me
you freaks see me out in the streets
When I'm eating or feeding my daughter to not and speak to me
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a 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 tempt me my 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 you a lawyer
File you a lawsuit, I'll in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm of all you
I don't mean to be but it's 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 won't 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

I just feel 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 responses
And all of this controversy circles me and it
Like the media immediately a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the or the pinky
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
they full of shit too
When a gettin' bullied and shoots up his school
And blame it on Marilyn
And the heroin, were the parents at?
And look at where at
Middle America, now it's a tragedy, now so sad to see
An class city having this happening
attack Eminem 'cause I rap this way
But I'm glad they feed me the fuel
That I need for the fire to burn and burnin' and I have 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 even play my jam
I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
I don't know just the way I am

I'm so sick and of being admired
That I wish that I would die or get fired
And drop from my label and with the fables
I'm not be able to top on "My name is"
And pigeon holdin' to some poppy
cop me rotation at rock 'n' roll stations
And I do not got the patience
To with these cocky Caucasians
Who think I'm wigga who just tries to be black
'Cause I talk with an accent and on my balls
So they keep asking the same fucking questions
What school did I go to, what I grew up in, the why, the who, what
and where and the how, 'til I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out
You've driving me crazy
I take it, I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit
And I'm for every fan that I get, but I can't take a shit
In the without someone 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, why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, I am
won't 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 know it's just the way I am