Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Be Like This)

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

Yeah, life is a
You lose grip, you can slip into an abyss
No doubt you see these niggas
Ego in of every move, he's a star
And we can't look
Due to the days he caught our hearts
falling apart, but we deny it
Justifying that half-ass shit he dropped, we buy it
When he tell us he a genius but it's lately
It's hard for him to look into the mirror lately
There was a when this nigga was my hero, maybe
That's the why his fall from grace is hard to take
'Cause I him when he said his shit was purer and he
The type of nigga swear he real but all him's fake
The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
Nobody with the to say somethin' to contest him
So he out of control
Into the person that he truly was all along, it's startin' to
Damn, wonder happened
it's my fault for idolizing niggas
Based off the they be rappin'
But come to find out, these don't even write they shit
Hear some new bubblin' up, then they bite the shit
Damn, that's I get for lyin' to myself
Well, fuck it, what's important is he's cryin' out for help
the world's eggin' him on, I'm beggin' him to stop
And playin' his old shit, knowin' he won't top it, false

shoulda told me it would be like 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...)
Somebody shoulda told me it be like this
Be this, be like this
Somebody shoulda me it would be like this
Yeah, prophets

I got a homie, he a rapper and he win bad
He want the fame, the acclaim, the respect been had
By all the legends, so every time I see him, he
Talking 'bout, don't fuck with him, the shit is depressing
And I know he so bitter he see his own blessings
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 who ain't ever fucking did it
I what's in my heart, don't give a fuck who fucking with it
But in a sense I can relate, the need to be
Turns into an and keeps a nigga up late
Writin' words, hopin' people observe the
stirs in you constantly, but intentions 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? False

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

These rappers
They about being a man so much
I finally that they ain't even sure
'Bout who they are and why they do
Guess I'm included in category
As a nigga who had the glory
My highest moments come telling all the saddest stories
I've seen in my life, I be fiendin' to
Songs that raise the on my arms
My moments came from trying too hard
To impress some that couldn't care if I'm on
Therefore here on out, my hair grow out
I care nothin' opinions
I wanna give like the fountains you throw pennies in
Hit the store, take your diss, your wish
This is dedicated to the
Who listen to me on some shit
I'm on thankful shit
But the real god is in you, not the you copping
I my old shit and I know I can top it
prophets

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