Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

Would you believe
If you believe
TV killed the
TV killed the

get it, what if they told you this music was bogus?
The government run it, they controllin' the
Would you that? If you read that?
Yeah, what if they you the iPhone was tapped?
They see all of your browsin' and you be in your apps
And Twitter and Instagram is really middle men
And soldiers, everybody was carrying Macs
if they said Obama was in a raid
He got a good ass tan and a swag to appear 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 know you do wit' weak ass
What if they make a list? Tellin' you is dope
Tellin' you was it, but never let they mother
Pardon the but consistence controlling many souls
I know there's that's molded by television shows
sold but most's stay null and void
A little make little people feel more important
So don't believe them, how need it for the allure
A lot of bullets are to the gullible

I down the radio just 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 the radio
TV killed the
TV the radio
And then the internet the television throat
And the world star model up out the orbit
And for that broad a is now behind his mortgage
And 'notha the would visit 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, news flash, a cruel world)
(And no one's too thorough to lose it on to a uh)
What if told you your chick was a grouupie
You know, like a ho, the type that be
You play it like nah homie, soon as the car pull up
Tell her you'll holler at us and get in and go and it

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

But not before I gave to several episodes
Our generation is cursed, we got too clones
We just believe they gon' repeat what we was
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 flows my vein (wake up, wake up wake up)
As it into my vein

I'd like to thank all the beautiful people that 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 Adapt Kings in the back, Dallas
Two bitches, two bitches, I good right now
I just want to talk to my people preaching
Unbelievable, get down!