Luyện nghe bài hát #Endoftheworld

[XV - 1]
Let me in life, let me in your homes
Let me in your and get me in my zone
A on the page is what I wanna be the most
But if we follow for a follow, tell me who gon us both
numeral flow, wallet full of C's
Turn into the alphabet so I can count G's
The loser who won too you was counting the 3
After the cause they doubted the dream
I lost a thing in this grind but my mind
And so harsh how could dreaming waste my time
I just ask mine, at times
Wonderin' if my rap minds matter after I line?
So I sign out of and get some real friends
Got off Twitter with niggas and set real trends
And we gon' get it man the World spins
Cause everyday try to say that the World ends

Followers followin', role modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and is hollerin
Is it the end of the world
Is it the end of the yet?
Followers followin', models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world
Is it the end of the yet?

[XV - 2]
and invincible, hated by all the principles
Maybe cause all our principles would so fictional
Now we in a world that's so digital
Hashtags at the minimal, niggas act it's biblical
Typical I watch niggas thats at they
And not have one event that felt
When I was young I was wylin' but always had
They my license and then I got fly
Who gon' the World, not I
But I influence the mind that does try
Thats a Pac line, see how it all
We become a leader after you follow
So sign out of Facebook and get some friends
Get off Twitter my nigga and set real trends
And we gon get it while the spins
Cause everyday they try to say that the world
Is it over

[XV - 3]
Ugh, back to I go
Its our future Odd Future you could know
Saw a nigga on Twitter say Vizzy will blow
I guess there are some shit I'll spit that I never get to show
Over heads I go
I wrote this on a flight next to this women that was
She asked me what is that you write, I a rap song
She "really, with sentences that long"
If you think rap is just drugs and gats then you wrong
This is the paper my sons fund is made on
Those college at shows in the front row with weight on
We change lives with these lines that they on
Spit on tracks simple jack and then kick back like Fei Long
I want write something that make you get life from it
Its more than a facebook, like or dislike button
So out of that and get some real friends
Get off my nigga and set some real trends