Luyện nghe bài hát Way I Am, The

Dre, let it run
Aiyyo turn the up a little bit
Aiyyo, this is for anyone, fuck it
shut up and listen, aiyyo

I sit back with pack of zig zags and this bag
Of this weed it gives me the shit to be
The most MC on this, on this earth
And since I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this and bizarre shit that works
And it and it helps in itself to relieve
All this tension dispensin' sentences
Gettin this stress that's been eatin' me recently off of this
And I rest again
But at least have the in you
To me alone, when you freaks 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 thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your think
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 and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a
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, why would I say I am?
In the paper, the everyday I am
I don't know just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be
With all of this nonsense constant
And, "Oh, his lyrical content
The 'Guilty Conscience' 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 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 bullshit they pull, 'coz they of shit too

When a dude's gettin' bullied and up his school
And they blame it on and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And look it's at
Middle America, now a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an class city
this happenin'
Then attack 'coz I rap this way
But I'm glad they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire
To and it's burnin' 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 everyday I am
Radio won't 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 know it's just the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of bein
That I that I would just die or get fired
And from my label and stop with the fables
I'm not be able to top on "My Name is"
And pigeon-holed into some sensation
To cop me rotation at 'n' roll stations
And I do not got the patience
To deal with these caucasians who think
I'm some who just tries to be black 'coz I talk
With an accent, and grab on my balls, so they 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
I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out
'Coz they drivin' me crazy, I can't it
I'm racin', I'm pacin', I and I sit
And I'm thankful for every fan I get
But I take a shit, in the bathroom
Without someone by it
No I 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 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 know it's just the way I am