Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am [Explicit]

...Man,
Dre, let it run
Ayo, turn the up a little bit
Ayo, song is for anyone...
it, just shut up and listen, ayo

I sit back with this 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 birth I've been with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all tension
Dispensing these sentences, getting stress
That's been me recently off of this chest
And I again peacefully
But at least have the in you
To me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eating or my daughter
To not come and to me
I don't know 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 prick if you me
My tank is on empty, no is in me
And if you offend me, I'm lifting you ten in the air
I don't who was there and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a
I'm of all you, I don't mean to be mean
But that's all I can be, just me

And I am you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the paper, the news, day I am
Radio even play my jam
'Cause I am you say I am
If I wasn't, then why I say I am?
In the paper, the news, day I am
I know, it's just the way I am

I just feel like my father
I to be bothered with all of this nonsense, it's constant
And, Oh, it's his lyrical content, the song Guilty Conscience has gotten such responses
And all of this circles me
And it seems like the immediately points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or
Or the ring or the thumb, the one you put up
When you don't give a fuck, when you just put up
With the bullshit pull, 'cause they full of shit too
When a dude's getting bullied and shoots up his
And blame it on Marilyn and the heroin
Where were the at? And look where it's at!
America, now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an city
Havin' happening
Then attack 'cause I rap this way
But I'm glad, they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burning, 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 news, day I am
Radio even 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, day I am
I don't know, it's 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, let's stop with the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Is"
And pigeon-holed into poppy sensation
To cop me rotation at rock-n-roll
And I just do not got the
To deal these cocky Caucasians
Who think I'm some who just tries to be black
'Cause I talk an accent, and grab on my balls
So they always keep the same fucking questions
What school did I go to, what hood I up in
The why, the who, what, when, the and the how
I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearin' it out
'Cause driving 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 take a in the bathroom
someone standing by it
No, I won't you an autograph
You can me an asshole, I'm glad, 'cause...

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