Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Kanye West Diss)

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

Yeah, is a balance
You lose your grip, you can slip into an
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
He's falling apart, but we it
Justifying that shit he dropped, we always buy it
When he tell us he a genius but it's lately
It's been hard for him to look into the mirror
There was a time when this was my hero, maybe
That's the reason why his fall grace is hard to take
'Cause I believed him he said his shit was purer and he
The type of nigga 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, startin' to show
Damn, what happened
it's my fault for idolizing niggas
Based off the words they be
But come to find out, these niggas don't even they shit
Hear some new style bubblin' up, they bite the shit
Damn, that's I get for lyin' to myself
Well, it, what's more 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, prophets

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

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 time I see him, he stressing
Talking 'bout, niggas don't fuck with him, the shit is
And I know he so bitter he can't see his own
Goddamn, nigga, you too blind to see you got fans,
And a to make a classic rap song
To change a nigga's life, but you too anxious living
Always worried 'bout the who ain't ever fucking did it
I write what's in my heart, don't give a fuck who with it
But in a sense I can relate, the need to be
Turns into an obsession and keeps a nigga up
Writin' words, hopin' people observe the
That stirs in you constantly, but intentions get
Do I do it for the of the music or is there more to me?
Do I want these to worship me? False prophets

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

These rappers
They about being a man so much
I finally understand that they even sure
'Bout who they are and why do this
Guess I'm in that category
As a who done had the glory
My highest moments come from telling all the saddest
I've seen in my life, I be to write
Songs raise the hair on my arms
My lowest moments came trying too hard
To impress some that couldn't care if I'm on
Therefore from on out, my hair grow out
I nothin' bout opinions
I wanna give like the fountains you throw pennies in
Hit the store, your diss, make your wish
is dedicated to the ones
Who listen to me on faithful shit
I'm on some thankful
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 me it would be like this
Be this, be like this
Somebody shoulda me it would be like this
prophets
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la...)
Somebody shoulda me it would be like this
Be this, be like this
shoulda told me it would be like this
False