Luyện nghe bài hát Way I Am, The

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

I sit with this pack of zig zags and this bag
Of this weed it me the shit needed to be
The most MC on this, on this earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to curse
And just blurt berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in to relieve
All this tension dispensin' sentences
Gettin this stress that's been eatin' me recently off of this
And I again 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 come and 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 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 in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm of all you
I don't to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

And I am, 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 everyday I am
I don't it's just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I to be bothered
With all of this nonsense constant
And, "Oh, it's his lyrical
The 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses"
And all of this circles me
And it seems like the 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 give a fuck, when you just put up
With the bullshit they pull, 'coz they full of too

When a dude's gettin' and shoots up his school
And blame it on Marilyn and the heroin
Where the parents at? And look where it's at
Middle America, now it's a
Now it's so sad to see, an class city
Havin happenin'
Then attack Eminem I rap this way
But I'm 'coz they feed 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 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 know it's the way I am

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

What school did I go to, what 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
'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 can't take a shit, in the
Without standin' by it
No I won't sign autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm

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