Luyện nghe bài hát #Endoftheworld

[XV - 1]
Let me in life, let me in your homes
Let me in your and get me in my zone
A hero on the page is what I be the most
But if we follow for a follow, me who gon lead us both
Roman numeral flow, full of C's
numbers into the alphabet so I can count G's
The loser who won too you was counting the 3
After the millions cause doubted the dream
I aint lost a thing in grind but my mind
And reality so harsh how could dreaming waste my
I just ask mine, at times
Wonderin' if my rap minds matter after I flat
So I sign out of Facebook and get some friends
Got off Twitter niggas and set some real trends
And we gon' get it man the World spins
Cause everyday they try to say that the ends

Followers followin', role modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is
Is it the end of the world
Is it the end of the World
Followers followin', role models
Niggas they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the yet?
Is it the end of the yet?

[XV - 2]
and invincible, hated by all the principles
Maybe cause all our principles would seem so
Now we in a world that's so digital
Hashtags at the minimal, niggas act like it's
I watch niggas thats at they pinnacle
And not have one event that felt
When I was young I was wylin' but had drive
They my license and then I got fly
Who gon' the World, not I
But I will the mind that does try
Thats a Pac line, see how it all
We could become a leader you follow
So out of Facebook and get some real friends
Get off Twitter my nigga and set real trends
And we gon get it while the world
Cause everyday they try to say that the world
Is it yet?

[XV - 3]
Ugh, to Squaria I go
Its our future Odd Future you could know
Saw a nigga on Twitter say will never blow
I guess there are some that I'll spit that I never get to show
Over they I go
I wrote on a flight next to this women that was white
She asked me what is that you write, I a rap song
She said: "really, with sentences long"
If you think rap is just drugs and then you dead wrong
This is the paper my sons fund is made on
Those college kids at shows in the row with weight on
We change lives with lines that they hate on
Spit on tracks like jack and then kick back like Fei Long
I just want write something that you get life from it
Its more than just a facebook, or dislike button
So sign out of that and get real friends
Get off Twitter my and set some real trends