Luyện nghe bài hát How Come

So i changed, huh
You got a phone,
Pick it up, me

How come, we don't talk no more,
And you even call no more,
We don't keep in touch at all,
And I don't even feel the same when we hug no mo',
And I heard it through the grape we even beefin' now,
After all the years we've down,
no way, no how,
This bullshit be true,
We family, aint a damn thing change unless you

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We so young,
So full of and vibrant,
Side by wherever you was ridin', I went,
So close almost was Bonnie and Clyde shit,
When died you was right by my side,
With a shoulder to cry on and a to wipe my eyes,
And a bucket to catch every I cried inside it,
You even had the same of childhood I did,
I just wanna know why,
Is it you surcame to yours,
And mine I it,
You ran the streets I nine to it,
We grew up, grew apart this went by us,
Then I blew up to yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I cant describe it,
Much as your tries to hide it,
You're your touch, its like ice,
And eyes is the look of resentment,
I can sense it and I don't it

(Kon Artis)

[Verse
It was my at first to be on spittin the verse,
On my own album with a deal but got worse,
So I came out I killed the nigger first,
'Fore I let him me,
Or me up with somethin' worse,
Some bitch I wasn't with,
I hit her & quit,
but you would pull a with her
&& her she was the shit
I told you get involved with her,
You were smoking the cron'c her,
Coming out'a the bar her,
half drunk,
Like y'all or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her other niggaz
hurt your pride or somthin',
'Cause you wolf I fit them people,
you want it with me,
When all I tried to do is show you that girl was shifty,
and since the fans and all the shit that i produced
You actin' I ain't your man,
And like she can't be loose,
But I am really friend,
I'm trying to tell you the truth,
hate the game or the playa',
The one changin is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We gettin at the top
'cause my homie had to
now we actin like i gotta live for the block
and homies in the only see me on the tube
so gossip on the porch, get to speakin on who
fools i used to rap with, all magic
like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it happen
but its just actin, at the party were stoned
shady made it so my babys aint at home
see the devil in grin, since the ghetto we been friends
forever, real intelligence, forever till the end
I peep the in your eyes and the Satan in your lies
wastin my time with these snakes in disguise
(How come) you talk its with bitter with fight
(And how come) its my fault for what you did your life
and every time i go to you and play you look away
we barely embrace, you cant even me in my face

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