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 weed it gives me the shit to be
The meanest MC on this, on this earth
And birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that
And it sells and it in itself to relieve
All this dispensin' these sentences
Gettin this stress that's been eatin' me off of this chest
And I again peacefully
But at least have the in you
To leave me alone, you freaks see me out
In the streets I'm eatin' or feedin' my daughter
To not come and to me

I don't you and no
I don't owe you a thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a
If you me my tank is on empty
No patience is in me and if you me
I'm you 10 feet in the air
I don't care who is there and who saw me jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a
I'll 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
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

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

When a dude's bullied and shoots up his school
And they blame it on Marilyn and the
were the parents at? And look where it's at
Middle America, now it's a
Now it's so sad to see, an upper city
Havin this
Then attack 'coz I rap this way
But I'm glad 'coz they 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, why would I say I am?
In the paper, the everyday 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 news I am
I don't it's just the way I am

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

What did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who when, the where, and the how
'Til I'm grabbin' my and I'm tearin' it out
they 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 take a shit, in the bathroom
Without someone by it
No I won't sign your
You can me an asshole, I'm glad

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