Luyện nghe bài hát Apologize

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]
(I not apologize) I will not apologize
(I will not apologize) I will not
is for all of my peoples who understand and truly recognize
Some get it for that I won't
(I will not apologize) I will not
(I will not apologize) I not apologize
This is for all of my peoples who understand and recognize
Some won't get it for I won't apologize

[P.O.R.N.]
I'm so sick cause I'm infected but but I don't need a
Need a anesthetic, let me show you how I get it
I don't got it but I bet it, I worry, I don't sweat it
You can bitch, you can dead it, you can it there like FedEx
Nothing diabetic, big dog can't pet it
Pack an L then I wet it then I it till it's pregnant
(Take the high back) face it got a favorite
I it like I date it but my grandma think I chase it
(Like oh yeah) I told her that her moving slower
Cuz the world is on his shoulders then I up out that coma
(And got right back) at it with a little 'matic
Lay you down craft-matic, I'm gone, black magic
(To the hideout) you don't to gamble with the devil
Especially when chewy blueys got me on another level
Cuz my teacher think I'm slow but my momma think I'm
But even she know I'm coming like an echo.

(Dice Raw) Talib Kweli]

[Dice
For the statements I'm about to make I not apologize
Niggas a lot of shit, really need to stop the lies
rented, cars rented, homie that ain't authentic
Acting tough on TV but to me you seem a timid
Don't blame the nigga, blame America, it's all
Acting like a monkey is the only way to tickets
Shit I can dig it, niggas gossip silly
White kids buy it, it's a riot when we talking pimping
Or sipping on old English brew or whatever think we do
Spraying double Uzis cuz you know think we live in zoos
The is with this everyone seems to be real confused
The niggas on the streets to the old that watch the news
And watch BET and the shit they see
They with you do the same shit to me
When you look at me you see just a nigga from the
But can't understand this mind set but still

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]

Thought]
Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it ain't going be
is hellified, taking cake and selling pies
I ain't got a or crumb, to get some I'd be well obliged
Murder is comodified, felon for the second
Never was I into chasing I was followed by
Facing trouble with no alibi, had to swallow
Vilified, victimized, penalized,
Ran into some people surprised I was still alive
Look into my daughter's eyes, how can I provide
Got to get from A to B but how can I to drive?
Messed around, tried to get a job and wasn't
Had to see a pal of mine, got to get the rod
Now I'm in the black looking for the dollar sign
Palms get the itching man I got to get the
Before I behind, guess the grind will be my 9 to 5
I not be conquered by, I will not apologize

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib