Luyện nghe bài hát Apologize

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Kweli]
(I will not apologize) I not apologize
(I will not apologize) I will not
is for all of my peoples who understand and truly recognize
Some won't get it for that I
(I will not apologize) I not apologize
(I will not apologize) I will not
This is for all of my peoples who and truly recognize
won't get it for that I won't apologize

[P.O.R.N.]
I'm so sick cause I'm infected but but I need 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 sweat it
You can bitch, you can dead it, you can take it there FedEx
sweet diabetic, big dog can't pet it
Pack an L then I wet it then I it till it's pregnant
(Take the back) face it everybody got a favorite
I embrace it like I it but my grandma think I chase it
(Like oh yeah) I told her her baby moving slower
Cuz the world is on his shoulders I woke up out that coma
(And got right back) at it a little black 'matic
Lay you craft-matic, then I'm gone, black magic
(To the hideout) you don't want to gamble with the
Especially when them blueys got me on another level
Cuz my think I'm slow but my momma think I'm special
But even she know I'm back like an echo.

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib

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

(Dice Raw) Talib Kweli]

[Black
Yo, a revolution's what it's like, it ain't going be televised
Governments is hellified, taking and selling pies
I got a crust or crumb, to get some I'd be well obliged
is comodified, felon for the second time
Never was I chasing trouble I was followed by
Facing with no alibi, had to swallow pride
Vilified, victimized, penalized,
Ran into some that's surprised I was still alive
into my daughter's eyes, wonder 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 qualified
Had to see a pal of mine, got to get the rod
Now I'm in the black looking for the dollar sign
get the itching man I got to get the calamine
Before I fall behind, guess the will be my 9 to 5
I will not be conquered by, I will not

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib