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 don't call no more,
We barely keep in touch at all,
And I don't even feel the same love we hug no mo',
And I heard it through the vine we even beefin' now,
After all the years been down,
no way, no how,
This can't be true,
We family, aint a damn change unless it's you

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

(Kon Artis)

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

(Proof)

[Verse

We lonely at the top
'cause my homie had to
now we actin i gotta live only for the block
and in the hood only see me on the tube
so gossip on the porch, get to speakin on who
i used to rap with, all expect magic
like my finger get to and *poof* it just happen
but Proof its just actin, at the party stoned
shady it so my babys aint starvin at home
see the devil in grin, since the ghetto we been friends
forever, real intelligence, thats till the end
I the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in your lies
aint wastin my time with snakes in disguise
(How come) you talk its with bitter with fight
(And how come) its my fault for what you did with 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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