Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Be Like This)

Somebody shoulda me it would be like this
Be like this, be this
Somebody told me it would be like this

Yeah, life is a
You lose your grip, you can slip into an
No doubt you see these niggas
Ego in charge of every move, he's a
And we can't away
Due to the that he caught our hearts
He's apart, but we deny it
that half-ass shit he dropped, we always buy it
When he tell us he a genius but it's clearer
It's hard for him to look into the mirror lately
There was a time when this was my hero, maybe
That's the why his fall from grace is hard to take
'Cause I believed him when he his shit was purer and he
The type of swear he real but all around him's fake
The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
Nobody the balls to say somethin' to contest him
So he grows out of
Into the person that he truly was all along, it's startin' to
Damn, wonder happened
Maybe it's my fault for niggas
off the words they be rappin'
But come to find out, these niggas don't even they shit
Hear some new style up, then they bite the shit
Damn, that's what I get for to myself
Well, it, what's more important is he's cryin' out for help
While the world's eggin' him on, I'm beggin' him to
And playin' his old shit, knowin' he top it, false prophets

Somebody shoulda told me it would be this
Be like this, be like
Somebody told me it would be like this
False
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la...)
shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like
Somebody shoulda me it would be like this
Yeah, prophets

I got a homie, he a and he wanna win bad
He want the fame, the acclaim, the that's been had
By all the legends, so time I see him, he stressing
Talking 'bout, don't fuck with him, the shit is depressing
And I know he so bitter he can't see his own
Goddamn, nigga, you too blind to see you got fans,
And a platform to make a rap song
To change a nigga's life, but you too living life
Always worried 'bout the critics who ain't ever did it
I write what's in my heart, don't give a fuck who with it
But in a I can relate, the need to be great
Turns an obsession and keeps a nigga up late
Writin' words, people observe the dedication
That stirs in you constantly, but get blurred
Do I do it for the love of the music or is more to me?
Do I want these niggas to worship me? prophets

shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like
Somebody told me it would be like this
prophets
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la...)
Somebody shoulda told me it be like this
Be like this, be like
Somebody shoulda me it would be like this
Yeah, prophets

These insecure
talk about being a man so much
I finally understand that ain't even sure
'Bout who they are and why they do
Guess I'm included in category
As a nigga who done had the
My highest moments from telling all the saddest stories
I've seen in my life, I be to write
Songs that raise the on my arms
My lowest came from trying too hard
To some niggas that couldn't care if I'm on
Therefore from here on out, my hair out
I care nothin' bout
I give hope like the fountains you throw pennies in
Hit the store, take your diss, make your
This is to the ones
Who listen to me on some shit
I'm on some shit
But the real god is in you, not the music you
I hear my old and I know I can top it
False

Somebody shoulda told me it would be like
Be like this, be like
shoulda told me it would be like this
False
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la...)
Somebody shoulda told me it be like this
Be this, be like this
Somebody told me it would be like this
prophets