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,
all the years we've been down,
no way, no how,
This bullshit be true,
We family, aint a damn thing change it's you

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We so young,
So of life and vibrant,
Side by wherever you was ridin', I went,
So close almost was some and Clyde shit,
When Ronnie died you was by my side,
With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to my eyes,
And a bucket to catch every tear I cried it,
You had the same type of childhood I did,
I just wanna know why,
Is it that you to yours,
And mine I it,
You ran the streets I to fived it,
We up, grew apart this time went by us,
Then I blew up to yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the I just cant describe it,
Much as your pride tries to 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 out I would'a killed the nigger first,
I let him disrespect me,
Or check me up somethin' worse,
Some that I wasn't with,
I hit her & quit,
but you would pull a talk her
&& her she was the shit
I told you don't get involved her,
You smoking the cron'c with her,
out'a the bar with her,
Stumblin' drunk,
Like husband or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her fucken other
Must've hurt your or somthin',
'Cause you wolf I fit after people,
you want it with me,
When all I tried to do is show you your girl was shifty,
and ever the fans and all the shit that i produced
You like I ain't your man,
And like she can't be loose,
But I am your friend,
I'm trying to tell you the truth,
Don't hate the or the playa',
The one that's is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We gettin at the top
'cause my had to stop
now we like i gotta live only for the block
and homies in the hood only see me on the
so gossip on the porch, get to speakin on who
fools i used to rap with, all expect
like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it just
but Proof its actin, at the party were stoned
shady it so my babys aint starvin at home
see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we friends
forever, real intelligence, thats till the end
I peep the hatred in your eyes and the in your lies
wastin my time with these snakes in disguise
(How come) when you talk its 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 even look me in my face

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