Luyện nghe bài hát Apologize

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

[P.O.R.N.]
I'm so sick cause I'm infected but but I don't a medic
a liquid anesthetic, let me show 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 like FedEx
sweet diabetic, big dog can't pet it
Pack an L then I wet it then I fill it till pregnant
(Take the high back) face it got a favorite
I embrace it like I date it but my think I chase it
(Like oh yeah) I her that her baby moving slower
Cuz the world is on his shoulders then I woke up out that
(And got right back) at it with a little 'matic
Lay you down craft-matic, then I'm gone, magic
(To the hideout) you don't to gamble with the devil
Especially when chewy blueys got me on another level
Cuz my teacher I'm slow but my momma think I'm special
But she know I'm coming back like an echo.

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib

[Dice
For the statements I'm about to I will not apologize
Niggas talk a lot of shit, really need to the lies
Jewels rented, cars rented, homie ain't authentic
Acting tough on TV but to me you seem a little
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, niggas gossip digits
White buy it, it's a riot when we talking about pimping
Or sipping on old English brew or whatever think we do
double Uzis cuz you know they 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 they see
They associate you do the same shit to me
you look at me you see just a nigga from the projects
But can't understand nigga's mind set but still

[Chorus: (Dice Raw) Talib

Thought]
Yo, a revolution's what it's smelling like, it going be televised
Governments is hellified, taking cake and pies
I ain't got a crust or crumb, to get I'd be well obliged
is comodified, felon for the second time
Never was I into trouble I was followed by
Facing trouble no alibi, had to swallow pride
Vilified, victimized, penalized,
Ran into some people that's surprised I was still
Look into my eyes, wonder how can I provide
Got to get from A to B but how can I to drive?
Messed around, to get a job and wasn't qualified
Had to see a pal of mine, got to get the rod
Now I'm in the black Impala for the dollar sign
Palms get the itching man I got to get the
Before I fall behind, guess the will be my 9 to 5
I will not be conquered by, I not apologize

(Dice Raw) Talib Kweli]