Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

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

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

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

TV killed the
TV killed the
TV killed the
And then the internet slit the throat
And the star model fell up out the orbit
And for broad a rapper is now behind his mortgage
And 'notha the would visit shawty, shawty be goin'
And everybody be laughin' at him, he doesn't it
'Cause he her, thought he couldn't be G'd by such a sweet girl
(News flash, news flash, it's a world)
(And no too thorough to lose it on to a girl uh)
What if they told you chick was a grouupie
You know, like a ho, the type that be
You gon' 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 the radio
TV fuck it,
And then the internet slit the television

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

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

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 in the back, young Dallas
Two bitches, two bitches, I feel good now
I just want to talk to my people without
Unbelievable, get down!