Luyện nghe bài hát No Apologies

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

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

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

I am not failing, you are not ready
'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 the softening

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 call God's coming
No apologies, laugh fuckers, it's all
I can spit in face while you're standing across from me
No

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

I'm hunched over, emotion just flows
These cold shoulders are both frozen, you 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 basket
And I this rap shit till my ass gets wasted

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

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

No apologies, not acknowledging you at all
Till I get a call God's coming
No apologies, fuckers it's all funny
I could in your face while you're standing 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 skills
able to spill raps long after he's killed that's a

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

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

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

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

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

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