Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Kanye West Diss)

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

Yeah, is a balance
You lose grip, you can slip into an abyss
No you see these niggas trippin'
Ego in charge of every move, a star
And we can't away
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 clearer lately
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 from grace is hard to take
'Cause I believed him when he his shit was purer and he
The of nigga swear he real but all around him's fake
The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
Nobody with the balls to say to contest him
So he out of control
Into the person that he truly was all along, startin' to show
Damn, what happened
Maybe it's my for idolizing niggas
Based off the words they be
But come to find out, these niggas don't even they shit
Hear new style bubblin' up, then 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
While the world's eggin' him on, I'm beggin' him to
And his old shit, knowin' he won't top it, false prophets

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

I got a homie, he a rapper and he win bad
He the fame, the acclaim, the respect that's been had
By all the legends, so every time I see him, he
Talking 'bout, niggas don't fuck 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 a classic rap song
To change a life, but you too anxious living life
worried 'bout the critics 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 to be great
Turns an obsession and keeps a nigga up late
Writin' words, hopin' observe the dedication
That in you constantly, but intentions get blurred
Do I do it for the love of the or is there more to me?
Do I want these niggas to me? False prophets

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

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

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