Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am

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

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

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be
With all of this nonsense it's constant, and "oh his lyrical content!"
The song "Guilty Conscience" has gotten such responses
And all of this circles me and it seems
Like the media 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 when you don't a fuck
When you won't just put up with the bullshit pull
they full of shit too
When a gettin' bullied and shoots up his school
And they it on Marilyn
And the heroin, where the parents at?
And look at it's at
Middle America, now it's a tragedy, now so sad to see
An upper class having this happening
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 burnin' and I have returned

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 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 it's just the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of being
That I wish that I just die or get fired
And drop from my label and stop the fables
I'm not gonna be to top on "My name is"
And pigeon holdin' to poppy sensations
They cop me at rock 'n' roll stations
And I do not got the patience
To deal these cocky Caucasians
Who think I'm some wigga who just tries to be
'Cause I with an accent and grab on my balls
So they always keep the same fucking questions
What did I go to, what hood I grew up in, the why, the who, what
When and where and the how, I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out
You've been driving me
I can't take it, I'm racing, I'm pacing, I and I sit
And I'm thankful for fan that I get, but I can't take a shit
In the bathroom without standing by it
No I won't 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
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 don't know just the way I am