Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You

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

Yeah, whatever happened to b.o.b? he once was my
I swear to God I had all of his mixtapes on my playlist
He was hood, but so different at the same
It was a breath of fresh air every time he rhymed
And was on him and the world 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 what happens once somebody makes it off of rapping?
They taste the and change like it's just automatic
the integrity? You on that other shit.
You don't even the same. I liked your other shit.
But we'll still stand you 'cause somewhere deep inside you
There's than what meets the eye
I swear on the you were my idol
when I thought I'd give up on everything
I heard you play this melody.
I heard you this familiar melody.

Yeah, I watched my whole life change in a of years
Who ever thought I would've caught the world by the ears?
I swear shit is so much bigger than I had figured
But if it wasn't meant to be this be my career
It's like people see it the way it appears
But they never see the and the pulleys and the gears
Blood, sweat and tears? We cry but all we is tears.
In the middle of this rap on the battlefield
All of chop-chop interviews tryin to fool me
You know who's gonna play you and try to make you look phony
I and die for my team. These niggas are more than my homies
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. Just when I thought I up on everything
I dreamed this familiar melody.