Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Am [Explicit]

...Man,
Dre, let it run
Ayo, the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this is for anyone...
Fuck it, just up and listen, ayo

I sit back with this of Zig-Zags and this bag
Of this weed, it me the shit needed to be
The most meanest MC on this on this
And since birth I've been cursed this curse to just curse
And just this berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all tension
Dispensing these sentences, this stress
been eating me recently off of this chest
And I rest again
But at have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you see me out
In the streets when I'm or feeding my daughter
To not and speak to me
I don't know you, and no, I owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you me
My is on empty, no patience is in me
And if you offend me, I'm lifting you ten in the air
I don't care who was there and who saw me jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a
I'm tired of all you, I don't to be mean
But all I can be, it's 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
I am whatever 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 hate to be bothered with all of nonsense, it's constant
And, Oh, it's his lyrical content, the song Guilty Conscience has gotten such rotten
And all of controversy circles me
And it seems like the media immediately 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, 'cause they full of 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 so sad to see, an upper-class city
Havin' happening
Then attack Eminem I rap this way
But I'm glad, 'cause they feed me the fuel 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 of being admired
I wish that I would just die or get fired
And dropped from my label, stop with the fables
I'm not be able to top on "My Name Is"
And pigeon-holed some poppy sensation
To cop me rotation at stations
And I just do not got the
To deal with these 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
school did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who, what, when, the and the how
Till I'm grabbing my and I'm tearin' it out
'Cause they driving me crazy, I take it
I'm racin', I'm pacin', I and I sit
And I'm thankful for fan that I get
But I can't take a in the bathroom
Without 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, then why I say I am?
In the paper, the news, day I am
Radio won't play my jam
'Cause I am 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, just the way I am