Luyện nghe bài hát Apologize

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

[P.O.R.N.]
I'm so sick cause I'm infected but but I need a medic
Need a liquid anesthetic, let me 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 take it there FedEx
Nothing sweet diabetic, big dog pet it
Pack an L then I wet it I fill it till it's pregnant
(Take the high back) face it everybody got a
I embrace it like I date it but my think I chase it
(Like oh yeah) I her that her baby moving slower
Cuz the is on his shoulders then I woke up out that coma
(And got right back) at it with a little 'matic
Lay you down craft-matic, then I'm gone, magic
(To the hideout) you don't to gamble with the devil
Especially them chewy blueys got me on another level
Cuz my teacher I'm slow but my momma think I'm special
But even she know I'm back like an echo.

(Dice Raw) Talib Kweli]

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

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib

Thought]
Yo, a revolution's what it's 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 time
was I into chasing trouble I was followed by
Facing trouble no alibi, had to swallow pride
Vilified, victimized, penalized,
Ran into some that's surprised I was still alive
Look into my eyes, wonder 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 Impala looking for the dollar
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]