Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You

Yeah, whatever happened to bobby ray? He used to be for us
Then he got famous and left all of us fans in the
We never hear you you're constantly changing
And your always miss you at family occasions
And your misses you too since all the fortune you've been
Too recording now she feels unimportant
And your daddy's goin through it since he lost his mother
The least you could do is call him to him you support him
I never you would sell out, you becoming so cocky
I asked you for a picture after your show you walked by me
I'm like "aint this the dude that said it aint the price tag"
Now on records all that you do is brag
Come on bob, I thought you was better than dog
happened to cloud 9, and generation lost?
You were my idol, just I thought I'd give up on everything
I heard you play this melody.
I heard you play familiar melody.

Yeah, happened to b.o.b? he once was my favorite
I to God that I had all of his mixtapes on my playlist
He was hood, but so at the same time
It was like a of fresh air every time he rhymed
And everybody was on him and the fell in love
The girls, the money, the lifestyle - all the
I guess he giving a fuck for all of us little people
With your shades on we can't see you
Is that what once somebody makes it off of rapping?
They taste the fame and change like it's automatic
the integrity? You on that other shit.
You don't even sound the same. I liked other shit.
But we'll still beside you 'cause somewhere deep inside you
There's more what meets the eye
I swear on the bible you my idol
just I thought I'd give up on everything
I heard you play familiar melody.
I you play this familiar melody.

Yeah, I watched my whole change in a couple of years
Who would've ever thought I would've caught the by the ears?
I swear this shit is so much than I had figured
But if it wasn't to be this wouldn't be my career
It's like people see it the way it appears
But they never see the ropes and the pulleys and the
Blood, sweat and We cry but all we sweat is tears.
In the of this rap game on the battlefield
All of chop-chop interviews tryin to fool me
You never know who's play you and try to make you look phony
I live and die for my team. These niggas are more than my
We put it all on the line we gave up all our
For rap shit. 'Cause at the end of the day
It just rap shit. I call it making a way.
For our survival. when I thought I gave up on everything
I about this familiar melody.