Luyện nghe bài hát #Endoftheworld

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

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

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

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