Luyện nghe bài hát Way I Am, The

Dre, let it run
Aiyyo the beat up a little bit
Aiyyo, song is for anyone, fuck it
Just up and listen, aiyyo

I sit with this pack of zig zags and this bag
Of this weed it gives me the shit to be
The most meanest MC on this, on this
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just
And just blurt this berserk and shit that works
And it sells and it helps in to relieve
All this tension these sentences
Gettin stress that's been eatin' 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 eatin' or feedin' my
To not and speak to me

I know you and no
I don't owe you a motherfuckin'
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a
If you tempt me my is on empty
No patience is in me and if you me
I'm liftin' you 10 in the air
I don't care who is 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 of all you
I mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

And I am, you say I am
If I wasn't, why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news I am
won't even play my jam

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

Sometimes I feel like my father, I hate to be bothered
With all of this it's constant
And, "Oh, his lyrical content
The song 'Guilty has gotten such rotten responses"
And all of this circles me
And it seems like the media points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the or pinkie
Or the ring or the thumb, the one you put up
you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up
With the bullshit they pull, 'coz they of shit too

When a dude's bullied and shoots up his school
And they it on Marilyn and the heroin
Where were the at? And look where it's at
Middle America, now a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an class city
Havin happenin'
attack Eminem 'coz I rap this way
But I'm glad 'coz they feed me the fuel that I need for the
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 paper, the everyday 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 paper, the everyday I am
I don't know just the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of bein
That I wish I would just die or get fired
And from my label and stop with the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on "My is"
And pigeon-holed into pop-py sensation
To cop me rotation at rock 'n' stations
And I do not got the patience
To with these cocky caucasians who think
I'm some wigger who just tries to be black I talk
With an accent, and grab on my balls, so they keep askin'
The same fuckin'

school did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who when, the where, and the how
'Til I'm my hair and I'm tearin' it out
'Coz they drivin' me crazy, I take it
I'm racin', I'm pacin', I and I sit
And I'm thankful for fan that I get
But I can't a shit, in the bathroom
Without someone by it
No I won't sign 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 paper, the everyday 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 paper, the everyday I am
I don't it's just the way I am