Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

Would you that?
If you that?
TV the radio
TV the radio

Let's get it, if they told you this music was bogus?
The government run it, they controllin' the
Would you believe that? If you read
Yeah, what if told 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 internet soldiers, was carrying Macs
What if they said was in a raid
He actually got a ass tan and a swag to appear black
Would you believe Niggas impeach that, look
How they tell you you dyin' if you ain't voting?
So now you go put one in and relying off that and believe that
You know you do wit' your ass
What if they 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 molded by television
Opinion sold but most's stay null and
A little gossip little people feel more important
So don't them, how they 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 life in stereo, always singing my own song (song, song)
As it flows into my vein (wake up, wake up up)
As it flows into my vein (wake up, wake up up)

TV the radio
TV the radio
TV killed the
And then the internet the television throat
And the world star model up out the orbit
And for that broad a rapper is now his mortgage
And 'notha the would visit shawty, shawty be goin'
And everybody be at him, he doesn't know it
'Cause he believed her, thought he couldn't be G'd by a sweet girl
(News flash, news flash, it's a world)
(And no one's too thorough to lose it on to a uh)
What if they told you your chick was a
You know, a ho, the type that be choosin'
You gon' play it like nah homie, as the car pull up
Tell her holler at us and get in and go and lose it

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

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

I turn down the radio to turn the TV on (on, on)
I live my whole life in stereo, singing my own song (song, song)
As it flows into my vein (wake up, 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 to the slutty boys to
You that? Uh, hear the Adapt Kings in the back, young Dallas
Two bitches, two bitches, I feel right now
I want to talk to my people without preaching
Unbelievable, get down!