Luyện nghe bài hát No Apologies

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

and hot-headed, bull-headed and pig-headed
Dick-headed a brick, a big I'm sick
with it for every lyric spit it
There are 6 critics who wait, for me to with it

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

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

No apologies, nah I'm not sorry
You can all sue me, y'all could be the of me
No apologies, y'all the force 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, laugh fuckers, it's all
I can spit in your face while standing across from me
No

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

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

I choke like affixation
When I'm my own throat masturbating
yeah, I'm a basket case
And I mastered this rap shit till my ass wasted

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

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

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

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

Real MC got you me
Whether willing or unwillingly, you agree
As long as there's still this hunger, and in me
Then expect a life expectancy

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

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

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

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

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