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 back with this of zig zags and this bag
Of this it gives me the shit needed to be
The most meanest MC on this, on this
And since birth I've been cursed this curse to just curse
And blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to
All this dispensin' these sentences
Gettin stress that's been eatin' me recently off of this chest
And I rest peacefully
But at least have the in you
To leave me alone, you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eatin' or my daughter
To not and speak to me

I know you and no
I don't owe you a thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a
If you tempt me my tank is on
No is in me and if you offend 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
smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm of all you
I don't mean to be mean but 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 everyday I am
Radio won't even my jam

'Coz I am, 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

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

When a dude's gettin' and shoots up his school
And they blame it on Marilyn and the
Where were the parents at? And look it's at
America, now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an upper city
Havin happenin'
Then attack Eminem 'coz I rap way
But I'm glad 'coz they feed me the that I need for the fire
To burn and it's burnin' and I have

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

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

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

What school did I go to, hood I grew up in
The why, the who when, the where, and the how
I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out
'Coz drivin' me crazy, I can't take it
I'm racin', I'm pacin', I and I sit
And I'm for every fan that I get
But I can't a shit, in the bathroom
Without standin' by it
No I won't sign autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm

I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why 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, why would I say I am?
In the paper, the everyday I am
I don't know it's the way I am