Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

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

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

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

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

TV the radio
TV killed the
TV fuck it,
And then the internet slit the throat

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

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

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