Luyện nghe bài hát Apologize

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]
(I will not apologize) I will not
(I will not apologize) I not apologize
This is for all of my peoples who understand and truly
Some won't get it for I won't
(I not apologize) I will not apologize
(I will not apologize) I will not
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 need a medic
Need a anesthetic, let me show you how I get it
I don't got it but I bet it, I don't worry, I don't it
You can bitch, you can dead it, you can it there like FedEx
sweet diabetic, big dog can't pet it
Pack an L then I wet it then I fill it it's pregnant
(Take the back) face it everybody got a favorite
I embrace it like I date it but my think I chase it
(Like oh yeah) I told her that her baby slower
Cuz the world is on his shoulders then I woke up out coma
(And got back) at it with a little black 'matic
Lay you down craft-matic, then I'm gone, black
(To the hideout) you don't want to gamble the devil
Especially when them 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.

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]

[Dice
For the I'm about to make I will not apologize
Niggas talk a lot of shit, need to stop the lies
rented, cars rented, homie that ain't authentic
Acting on TV but to me you seem a little timid
Don't the nigga, blame America, it's all business
Acting a monkey is the only way to sell 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 brew or whatever they think we do
double Uzis cuz you know they think we live in zoos
The problem is with this everyone seems to be real
The niggas on the streets to the old people that watch the
And watch BET and the shit they see
They associate with you do the same to me
When you look at me you see just a nigga the projects
But understand this nigga's mind set but still

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]

Thought]
Yo, a revolution's it's smelling like, it ain't going be televised
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 trouble I was followed by
Facing trouble no alibi, had to swallow pride
Vilified, victimized, penalized,
Ran into some people surprised I was still alive
Look my daughter's eyes, wonder how can I provide
Got to get from A to B but how can I afford to
Messed around, tried to get a job and qualified
Had to see a pal of mine, got to get the rod
Now I'm in the Impala looking for the dollar sign
Palms get the man I got to get the calamine
Before I fall behind, the grind will be my 9 to 5
I will not be conquered by, I will not

(Dice Raw) Talib Kweli]