Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You

Yeah, whatever happened to bobby ray? He used to be for us
he got famous and left all of us fans in the dust
We hear from 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 busy recording now she unimportant
And your been goin through it since he lost his mother
The you could do is call him to show him you support him
I never you would sell out, you becoming so cocky
I asked you for a picture after your show you right by me
I'm like "aint the dude that said it aint about the price tag"
Now on your all that you do is brag
Come on bob, I you was better than that 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 familiar melody.
I heard you play familiar melody.

Yeah, whatever 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 different at the same
It was like a breath of fresh air time he rhymed
And everybody was on him and the fell in love
The girls, the money, the - all the above
I guess he stopped giving a for all of us little people
With your shades on we can't see you
Is that happens once somebody makes it off of rapping?
They taste the and change like it's just automatic
Where's the integrity? You on other shit.
You even sound the same. I liked your other shit.
But we'll still stand beside you 'cause deep inside you
There's than what meets the eye
I on the bible you were my idol
just when I thought I'd give up on
I you play this familiar melody.
I heard you this familiar melody.

Yeah, I watched my whole change in a couple of years
Who would've ever thought I caught the world by the ears?
I swear this shit is so much bigger than I had
But if it wasn't meant to be this be my career
like people only see it the way it appears
But they never see the ropes and the pulleys and the
Blood, sweat and tears? We cry but all we 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 gonna play you and try to you look phony
I live and die for my team. These niggas are than my homies
We put it all on the line we gave up all our
For this rap shit. at the end of the day
It aint just rap shit. I it making a way.
For our survival. when I thought I gave up on everything
I dreamed this familiar melody.