Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

Would you believe
If you believe
TV the radio
TV the radio

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

I turn the radio just to turn the TV on (on, on)
I live my whole life in stereo, always singing my own (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 the radio
TV killed the
TV killed the
And the internet slit the television throat
And the star model fell up out the orbit
And for that broad a rapper is now his mortgage
And the rappers would visit shawty, shawty be goin'
And everybody be laughin' at him, he doesn't it
'Cause he believed her, thought he couldn't be G'd by such a girl
(News flash, news flash, it's a world)
(And no one's too to lose it on to a girl uh)
if they told you your chick was a grouupie
You know, like a ho, the type that be
You gon' play it like nah homie, soon as the car up
Tell her you'll holler at us and get in and go and it

TV the radio
TV the radio
TV killed 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 bullets are prodigal to the

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

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