Luyện nghe bài hát #Endoftheworld

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

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

[XV - 2]
Young and invincible, by all the principles
Maybe cause all our principles seem so fictional
Now we live in a that's so digital
Hashtags at the minimal, act like it's biblical
I watch niggas thats at they pinnacle
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 change the World, not I
But I will influence the mind does try
a Pac line, see how it all goes
We could a leader after you follow
So sign out of Facebook and get some friends
Get off Twitter my and set some real trends
And we gon get it while the spins
Cause everyday try to say that the world ends
Is it yet?

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