Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Kanye West Diss)

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

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

Somebody shoulda told me it 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 would be like
Be like this, be this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be 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 every time I see him, he
Talking 'bout, niggas don't fuck with him, the shit is
And I he so bitter he can't see his own blessings
Goddamn, nigga, you too blind to see you got fans,
And a platform to make a classic rap
To change a nigga's life, but you too anxious life
Always worried 'bout the critics who ever fucking did it
I what's in my heart, don't give a fuck who fucking with it
But in a I can relate, the need to be great
Turns into an obsession and keeps a up late
words, hopin' people observe the dedication
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 these niggas to worship me? False prophets

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

rappers insecure
They about being a man so much
I finally understand that they even sure
'Bout who are and why they do this
Guess I'm included in category
As a nigga who had the glory
My highest moments come from telling all the stories
I've seen in my life, I be fiendin' to
Songs raise the hair on my arms
My lowest moments from trying too hard
To impress some niggas that care if I'm on
from here on out, my hair grow out
I care nothin' opinions
I wanna give hope like the fountains you pennies in
Hit the store, take your diss, make wish
This is to the ones
Who listen to me on some faithful
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
prophets

Somebody shoulda told me it would be 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 told me it be like this
prophets