Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Kanye West Diss)

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

Yeah, life is a
You lose your grip, you can slip into an
No doubt you see these niggas
Ego in charge of move, he's a star
And we can't look
Due to the days that he our hearts
falling apart, but we deny it
Justifying half-ass shit he dropped, we always buy it
When he tell us he a genius but it's clearer
been hard for him to look into the mirror lately
There was a time this nigga was my hero, maybe
That's the reason why his fall from grace is to take
'Cause I believed him when he said his shit was and he
The type of nigga swear he real but all him's fake
The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
with the balls to say somethin' to contest him
So he grows out of
Into the person that he truly was all along, it's to show
Damn, wonder happened
Maybe it's my fault for niggas
Based off the words be rappin'
But come to find out, these niggas don't write they shit
Hear some new style bubblin' up, then bite the shit
Damn, what I get for lyin' to myself
Well, fuck it, what's 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 won't top it, false

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

I got a homie, he a and he wanna win bad
He want the fame, the acclaim, the respect that's had
By all the legends, so every I see him, he stressing
Talking 'bout, niggas fuck with him, the shit is depressing
And I know he so he can't see his own blessings
Goddamn, nigga, you too to see you got fans, nigga
And a platform to make a classic rap
To change a life, but you too anxious 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 fucking it
But in a sense I can relate, the need to be
Turns into an and keeps a nigga up late
Writin' words, people observe the dedication
stirs in you constantly, but intentions get blurred
Do I do it for the love of the music or is there to me?
Do I want these niggas to me? False prophets

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

rappers insecure
They talk about a man so much
I understand that they ain't even sure
who they are and why they do this
Guess I'm in that category
As a nigga who done had the
My highest moments come from telling all the saddest
I've in my life, I be fiendin' to write
Songs that the hair on my arms
My lowest came from trying too hard
To impress some niggas couldn't care if I'm on
from here on out, my hair grow out
I care bout opinions
I wanna give hope the fountains you throw pennies in
Hit the store, take your diss, make your
This is dedicated to the
Who listen to me on faithful shit
I'm on some shit
But the real god is in you, not the you copping
I hear my old shit and I I can top it
False

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