Luyện nghe bài hát Way I Am, The

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

I sit back this pack of zig zags and this bag
Of this weed it me the shit needed to be
The meanest MC on this, on this earth
And since birth been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in to relieve
All this tension these sentences
this stress that's been eatin' me recently off of this chest
And I again peacefully
But at least the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you 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 is in me and if you offend me
I'm you 10 feet in the air
I care who is there and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a
smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
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 everyday 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 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 nonsense it's
And, "Oh, it's his lyrical
The song 'Guilty has gotten such rotten responses"
And all of this circles me
And it seems like the immediately points a finger at me
So I point one at 'em, but not the index or pinkie
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, 'coz they full of shit too

When a dude's bullied and shoots up his school
And they it on Marilyn and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And look where at
Middle America, now it's a
Now it's so sad to see, an upper class
Havin happenin'
Then Eminem 'coz I rap this way
But I'm 'coz they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire
To burn and it's burnin' and I 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 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 I am
I don't know it's the way I am

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

school 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 drivin' 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 a shit, in the bathroom
Without standin' by it
No I won't your autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm

I am, whatever 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

'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 know just the way I am