Luyện nghe bài hát False Prophets (Be Like This)

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

Yeah, is a balance
You lose your grip, you can slip into an
No doubt you see these trippin'
Ego in charge of every move, a star
And we look away
Due to the days that he caught our
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 hard for him to look into the mirror lately
There was a when this nigga was my hero, maybe
That's the reason why his fall from grace is hard to
'Cause I believed him he said his shit 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 grows out of
Into the person he truly was all along, it's startin' to show
Damn, wonder happened
Maybe it's my for idolizing niggas
Based off the they be rappin'
But come to find out, these niggas don't even write they
Hear new style 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
the world's eggin' him on, I'm beggin' him to stop
And his old shit, knowin' he won't top it, false prophets

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

I got a homie, he a rapper and he win bad
He want the fame, the acclaim, the respect that's 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 bitter he can't see his own
Goddamn, nigga, you too to see you got fans, nigga
And a platform to make a rap song
To change a nigga's life, but you too anxious living
Always worried 'bout the critics who ain't ever did it
I write what's in my heart, don't give a who fucking with it
But in a I can relate, the need to be great
into an obsession and keeps a nigga up late
Writin' words, hopin' people the dedication
That in you constantly, but intentions get blurred
Do I do it for the love of the music or is more to me?
Do I want these to worship me? False prophets

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

These rappers
talk about being 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 had the glory
My highest moments come from all the saddest stories
I've seen in my life, I be to write
Songs that raise the on my arms
My lowest moments came from too hard
To impress some that couldn't care if I'm on
from 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, your wish
is dedicated to the ones
Who listen to me on some faithful
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 like
Be like this, be this
Somebody 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 me it would be like this
prophets