Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You

Yeah, whatever happened to bobby ray? He to be here for us
he got famous and left 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 misses you too since all the fortune you've been
Too busy now she feels unimportant
And your daddy's been goin through it he lost his mother
The least you could do is call him to show him you him
I never thought you would sell out, you so cocky
I asked you for a picture after your you walked right by me
I'm like "aint this the dude said it aint about the price tag"
Now on your records all you do is brag
Come on bob, I thought you was than that dog
happened to cloud 9, and generation lost?
You my idol, just when 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 swear to God that I had all of his mixtapes on my
He was hood, but so different at the same
It was a breath of fresh air every time he rhymed
And everybody was on him and the world in love
The girls, the money, the lifestyle - all the
I guess he stopped a fuck for all of us little people
With shades on we can't even see you
Is that what happens somebody makes it off of rapping?
They taste the fame and change like it's just
the integrity? You on that other shit.
You don't even the same. I liked your other shit.
But we'll stand beside you 'cause somewhere deep inside you
more than 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 this melody.
I heard you play familiar melody.

Yeah, I watched my whole life 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 I had figured
But if it wasn't meant to be this be my career
It's like people only see it the way it
But they never see the and the pulleys and the gears
Blood, and tears? We cry but all we sweat is tears.
In the middle of rap game on the battlefield
All of chop-chop interviews tryin to fool me
You never know gonna play you and try to make you look phony
I live and die for my team. These niggas are more my homies
We put it all on the we gave up all our belongings
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 about familiar melody.