Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

Would you that?
If you that?
TV the radio
TV killed the

Let's get it, what if they you this music was bogus?
The government run it, they the culture
you believe that? If you read that?
Yeah, what if they you the iPhone was tapped?
They see all of your browsin' and know you be in apps
And Twitter and Instagram is really middle men
And internet soldiers, everybody was carrying
What if they Obama was in a raid
He actually got a good ass tan and a swag to black
you believe that? Niggas impeach that, look
How bout they tell you you dyin' if you voting?
So now you go put one in and relying off that emotion and that
You you do wit' your weak ass
What if make a list? Tellin' you what is dope
Tellin' you was it, but never let mother jump
Pardon the but consistence controlling many souls
I know there's that's molded by television shows
Opinion sold but most's null and void
A little gossip make people feel more important
So don't believe them, how they it for the allure
A lot of are prodigal to the gullible

I turn down the just to turn the TV on (on, on)
I live my whole life in stereo, singing my own song (song, song)
As it flows into my (wake up, wake up wake up)
As it flows my vein (wake up, wake up wake up)

TV the radio
TV killed the
TV the radio
And the internet slit the television throat
And the world star model up out the orbit
And for that broad a rapper is now his mortgage
And 'notha the rappers would shawty, shawty be goin'
And everybody be at him, he doesn't know it
'Cause he believed her, thought he be G'd by such a sweet girl
(News flash, news flash, a cruel world)
(And no one's too to lose it on to a girl uh)
What if they told you chick was a grouupie
You know, like a ho, the type be choosin'
You gon' play it like nah homie, soon as the car up
her you'll holler at us and get in and go and lose it

TV the radio
TV killed the
TV killed it,
And then the internet the television throat

But not before I birth to several episodes
Our generation is cursed, we got too clones
We just believe they gon' repeat we was told
And know that are prodigal to the gullible

I turn down the radio just to the TV on (on, on)
I live my whole life in stereo, always singing my own (song, song)
As it into my vein (wake up, wake up wake up)
As it flows my vein

I'd like to thank all the people that came out here tonight
Mrs Reese, I see you in the baby, oh yea
Oh shout to the slutty to
You that? Uh, hear the Adapt Kings in the back, young Dallas
Two bitches, two bitches, I good right now
I just want to talk to my without preaching
Unbelievable, get down!