Luyện nghe bài hát Gullible

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

get it, what if they told you this music was bogus?
The government run it, they controllin' the
Would you believe If you read that?
Yeah, if they told you the iPhone was tapped?
see all of your browsin' and know you be in your apps
And Twitter and Instagram is like middle men
And soldiers, everybody was carrying Macs
What if they said was in a raid
He actually got a good ass tan and a to appear black
you believe that? Niggas impeach that, look
How they tell you you dyin' if you ain't voting?
So now you go put one in and off that emotion and believe that
You know you do wit' weak ass
What if make a list? Tellin' you what is dope
Tellin' you was it, but never let they jump
Pardon the flow but consistence controlling souls
I there's niggas that's molded by television shows
Opinion sold but most's null and void
A little gossip make people feel more important
So believe them, how they need it for the allure
A lot of bullets are 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 into my (wake up, wake up wake up)
As it flows into my vein (wake up, up wake 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 is now behind his mortgage
And 'notha the rappers would visit shawty, shawty be
And everybody be laughin' at him, he know it
'Cause he believed her, thought he couldn't be G'd by such a sweet
(News flash, news flash, it's a world)
(And no one's too to lose it on to a girl uh)
What if they told you your chick was a
You know, a ho, the type that be choosin'
You play it like nah homie, soon 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 fuck it,
And then the internet slit the throat

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

I down 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, wake up up)
As it flows my vein

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