Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You

Yeah, happened to bobby ray? He used to be here for us
Then he got famous and left all of us in the dust
We never from you you're constantly changing
And your relatives miss you at family occasions
And mother misses you too since all the fortune you've been
Too busy recording now she unimportant
And your daddy's been goin through it since he lost his
The least you could do is call him to show him you him
I thought 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 said it aint about the price tag"
Now on your records all you do is brag
on bob, I thought you was better than that dog
What happened to 9, and generation lost?
You were my idol, just when I thought I'd give up on
I heard you play this melody.
I heard you this familiar melody.

Yeah, happened to b.o.b? he once was my favorite
I swear to God 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 every he rhymed
And everybody was on him and the world fell in
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 even see you
Is that what happens somebody makes it off of rapping?
They taste the fame and change it's just automatic
Where's the integrity? You on that shit.
You don't even the same. I liked your other shit.
But still stand beside you 'cause somewhere deep inside you
There's more than meets the eye
I on the bible you were my idol
just when I thought I'd up on everything
I you play this familiar melody.
I heard you play this melody.

Yeah, I watched my whole life change in a of years
Who would've ever thought I would've the world by the ears?
I swear shit is so much bigger than I had figured
But if it wasn't to be this wouldn't be my career
It's like only see it the way it appears
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. niggas are more 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. when I thought I gave up on everything
I dreamed about this melody.