Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You

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

Yeah, whatever happened to b.o.b? he was my favorite
I swear to God that I had all of his 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 stopped giving a fuck for all of us little
With your on we can't even see you
Is that happens once somebody makes it off of rapping?
taste the fame and change like it's just automatic
Where's the integrity? You on that shit.
You don't even sound the same. I liked other shit.
But we'll still stand beside you somewhere deep inside you
There's than what meets the eye
I swear on the bible you my idol
just when I I'd give up on everything
I you play this familiar melody.
I heard you this familiar melody.

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