Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am [Explicit]

...Man,
Dre, let it run
Ayo, turn the up a little bit
Ayo, this is for anyone...
Fuck it, shut up and listen, ayo

I sit back with this pack of and this bag
Of this weed, it gives me the shit to be
The most meanest MC on on this Earth
And since birth I've been cursed with curse to just curse
And just blurt this and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all tension
Dispensing these sentences, getting stress
been eating me recently off of this chest
And I rest again
But at least have the in you
To leave me alone, when you see me out
In the streets when I'm or feeding my daughter
To not and speak to me
I don't know you, and no, I owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a if you tempt me
My tank is on empty, no is in me
And if you offend me, I'm you ten feet in the air
I don't who was there and who saw me just jaw you
Go you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a
I'm tired of all you, I don't to be mean
But that's all I can be, it's me

And I am you say I am
If I wasn't, why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news, day 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 paper, the news, day I am
I don't know, just the way I am

Sometimes I just 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 rotten responses
And all of this controversy me
And it seems like the media points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or
Or the ring or the thumb, the one you put up
When you don't give a fuck, you won't just put up
With the bullshit pull, 'cause they full of shit too
When a getting bullied and shoots up his school
And they it on Marilyn and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And where it's at!
America, now it's a tragedy
Now so sad to see, an upper-class city
Havin' happening
Then attack 'cause I rap this way
But I'm glad, they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burning, and I have returned

And I am you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the paper, the news, day 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 paper, the news, day I am
I know, it's just the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of being
I wish that I would just die or get fired
And dropped from my label, let's stop with the
I'm not be able to top on "My Name Is"
And pigeon-holed some poppy sensation
To cop me at rock-n-roll stations
And I just do not got the
To deal with these cocky
Who think I'm some wigger who tries to be black
I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls
So they keep asking the same fucking questions
What did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who, what, when, the and the how
Till I'm grabbing my and I'm tearin' it out
'Cause driving me crazy, I can't take it
I'm racin', I'm pacin', I and I sit
And I'm thankful for every fan I get
But I can't take a shit in the
Without standing by it
No, I sign you an autograph
You can me an asshole, I'm glad, 'cause...

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