Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Kanye West Diss)

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

Yeah, is a balance
You lose your grip, you can slip into an
No doubt you see these trippin'
Ego in of every move, he's a star
And we can't away
Due to the days that he 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 clearer
It's been hard for him to look the mirror lately
There was a time when nigga was my hero, maybe
the reason why his fall from grace is hard to take
'Cause I believed him when he said his was purer and he
The type of swear he real but all around him's fake
The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
with the balls to say somethin' to contest him
So he out of control
Into the person that he truly was all along, startin' to show
Damn, wonder happened
Maybe it's my for idolizing niggas
off the words they be rappin'
But come to find out, niggas don't even write they shit
some new style bubblin' up, then they bite the shit
Damn, that's what I get for lyin' to
Well, fuck it, what's more important is he's out for help
While the world's him on, I'm beggin' him to stop
And his old shit, knowin' he won't top it, false prophets

Somebody shoulda told me it be like this
Be this, be like this
shoulda told me it would be like this
False
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Somebody shoulda told me it would be like
Be like this, be this
shoulda told me it would be like this
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 with him, the shit is depressing
And I know he so he can't see his own blessings
Goddamn, nigga, you too blind to see you got fans,
And a platform to a classic rap song
To change a nigga's life, but you too anxious life
Always worried 'bout the critics who 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 to be great
Turns into an obsession and keeps a nigga up
words, hopin' people observe the dedication
That stirs in you constantly, but intentions get
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 would be 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 shoulda told me it would be this
Be like this, be like
Somebody shoulda told me it would be this
Yeah, false

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

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