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 just 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 this 'cause since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre that works
And it sells and it helps in its to relieve
All this dispensing me, sentence is getting it
The has been eating me, recently
Off of chest and I rest to get peacefully
But at least have the decency in you to me alone
When you freaks see me out in the
When I'm eating or my daughter to not come and speak to me
I don't know you and no I owe you a motherfuckin' thing
I'm not Mr.'N Sync and I'm not your friends think
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 offend me I'm lifting you ten
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 smile in the 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
won't even 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

Sometimes I just like my father, I hate to be bothered
all of this nonsense it's constant, and "oh it's his lyrical content!"
The song "Guilty Conscience" has such rotten responses
And all of this controversy me and it seems
Like the media immediately a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or the
Or the ring or the thumb, the one you put up when you don't give a fuck
When you won't just put up with the they pull
'Cause full of shit too
When a dude's gettin' bullied and up his school
And blame it on Marilyn
And the heroin, were the parents at?
And at where it's at
Middle America, now 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
I need for the fire to burn and it's 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 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 it's just the way I am

I'm so and tired of being admired
I wish that I would just die or get fired
And drop from my label and stop the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on "My is"
And pigeon to some poppy sensations
They cop me at rock 'n' roll stations
And I do not got the patience
To deal with cocky Caucasians
Who think I'm some wigga who tries to be black
'Cause I talk with an and grab on my balls
So they always keep asking the fucking questions
What school did I go to, what hood I up in, the why, the who, what
When and where and the how, 'til I'm grabbing my hair and I'm it out
You've driving me crazy
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 take a shit
In the bathroom someone standing by it
No I won't sign your autograph, you can me an asshole, I'm glad

I am, whatever 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