Luyện nghe bài hát No Apologies

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a
My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it
But writer, often with arthritis
Carpel-tunnel, Marshal start shititis

Hard-headed and hot-headed, and pig-headed
Dick-headed a brick, a big headache I'm
Quick with it for lyric spit it
There are 6 critics who wait, for me to slip it

So quit this dynamite stick, bury the
It's explode any minute, someone lunatic
Lit it and its not Nelly, do not tell me to yelling
When I stop selling quit so, stop dwelling

I am not failing, you are not ready
I got jelly, like jizzin on your pot belly
is destiny, yes money, I'm off running, so get off of me
I'm not the softening

No apologies, nah suckers I'm not
You can all sue me, y'all could be the of me
No apologies, y'all feeling the of me
No for me, like there was no recourse for me

No apologies, not even you at all
Till I get a that God's coming
No apologies, fuckers, it's all funny
I can spit in your while you're standing across from me
No

My head hits the pillow, a willow
I can't sleep, a pain so it bellows
But these cellos, help just to me mellow
Hands on my head, touch to elbows

I'm hunched over, emotion flows over
These cold shoulders are frozen, you don't know me
I keep it, I can't stress it enough
So keep playing it and next to the subs

I choke mics affixation
When I'm strangling my own masturbating
Fuck yeah, I'm a case
And I mastered this rap shit till my ass gets

Till my
I'm slain 'cuz of some fags infatuation
.44 fascination
A taste for disaster and if that's the then

No apologies, nah I'm not sorry
You can all sue me, could be the cause of me
No apologies, feeling the force of me
No remorse for me, like there was no for me

No apologies, not acknowledging you at all
Till I get a call God's coming
No apologies, laugh fuckers all funny
I could spit in your face while you're standing across me
No

song isn't for you it's for me
A true MC, it's I do just to see if he still has it
And if his mastered
He's able to raps long after he's killed that's a

MC got you feeling me
Whether or unwillingly, you still agree
As long as still this hunger, and will in me
Then a longer life expectancy

I'd be a savage
If I had this outlet to salvage me
Inside, I'd be exploding soaked in loathing
And so I'm warning you don't coax me

It's silly, but really its sheep in clothing
Who only reacts he gets pushed don't we
Fool, the press blows up this whole
It's stupid, they don't know' cuz they see

That I'm wounded, all they did was it
I'm sick of bout these tattoos cartoon did
why I tuned it out I'm sick of duking
They can my dick while I'm puking, and you too you can

no sympathy from me
I'm an MC, is how I'm supposed to be
Cold as a G, my heart's it don't even beat
So expect no

Expect no sympathy me
I'm an MC, this is how I'm to be
Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't beat
So no apologies