Luyện nghe bài hát Apologize

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]
(I will not apologize) I 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
(I not apologize) I will not apologize
(I not apologize) I will 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 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 then I fill it till it's
(Take the high back) it everybody got a favorite
I it like I date it but my grandma think I chase it
(Like oh yeah) I told her her baby moving slower
Cuz the world is on his then I woke up out that coma
(And got right back) at it with a little black
Lay you down craft-matic, then I'm gone, black
(To the hideout) you don't want to gamble the devil
Especially when them chewy got me on another level
Cuz my teacher think I'm slow but my momma I'm special
But even she know I'm coming back an echo.

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]

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

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib

[Black
Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it ain't going be
Governments is hellified, taking cake and 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 that's surprised I was alive
Look into my daughter's eyes, 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 wasn't
Had to see a pal of mine, got to get the rod
Now I'm in the black Impala looking for the sign
Palms get the itching man I got to get the
Before I fall behind, guess the will be my 9 to 5
I not be conquered by, I will not apologize

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib