Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Be Like This)

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

Yeah, life is a
You lose grip, you can slip into an abyss
No doubt you see these niggas
Ego in charge of every move, a star
And we can't look
Due to the that 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
been hard for him to look into the mirror lately
There was a time when nigga was my hero, maybe
That's the reason why his from grace is hard to take
'Cause I him when he said his shit was purer and he
The type of nigga swear he real but all around 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 truly was all along, it's to show
Damn, wonder happened
Maybe it's my fault for niggas
off the words they be rappin'
But come to find out, these don't even write they shit
some new style bubblin' up, then they bite the shit
Damn, that's what I get for to myself
Well, fuck it, what's 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

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

I got a homie, he a and he wanna win bad
He the fame, the acclaim, the respect that's 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 he can't see his own blessings
Goddamn, nigga, you too to see you got fans, nigga
And a to make a classic rap song
To a nigga's life, but you too anxious living life
Always worried 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 need to be
Turns into an obsession and keeps a nigga up
words, hopin' people observe the dedication
That stirs in you constantly, but get blurred
Do I do it for the of the music or is there more to me?
Do I want these niggas to worship me? False

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

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