Luyện nghe bài hát No Apologies

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

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

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

I am not failing, you are not ready
'Cuz I got jelly, like 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 be the cause of me
No apologies, y'all the force of me
No for me, like there was no recourse for me

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

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

I'm hunched over, just flows over
These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't me
I keep saying it, I stress it enough
So keep playing it and stand next to the

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

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

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

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

This song isn't for you for me
A true MC, it's I do just 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 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 in self loathing
And so I'm warning you don't coax me

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

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

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

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