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 don't barely in touch at all,
And I don't even feel the love when we hug no mo',
And I heard it through the grape vine we even 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

[Verse
We so young,
So of life and vibrant,
Side by wherever you was ridin', I went,
So almost was some Bonnie and Clyde shit,
Ronnie died you was right by my side,
With a to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,
And a bucket to catch tear I cried inside it,
You had the same type of childhood I did,
Sometimes I just know why,
Is it you surcame to yours,
And I survived it,
You ran the streets I nine to it,
We grew up, grew apart this went by us,
Then I blew up to both yours and surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I cant describe it,
as your pride tries to hide it,
You're your touch, its like ice,
And your eyes is the of resentment,
I can sense it and I like 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 out I would'a killed the nigger first,
'Fore I let him me,
Or me up with somethin' worse,
Some bitch that I with,
I hit her & quit,
but you would pull a talk her
&& her she was the shit
I you don't get involved with her,
You were the cron'c with her,
Coming the bar with her,
half drunk,
Like y'all or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her fucken niggaz
Must've hurt your or somthin',
you wolf I fit them after people,
Like you it with me,
When all I tried to do is show you that your 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 really friend,
I'm just trying to you the truth,
Don't hate the or the playa',
The one changin is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We gettin at the top
'cause my homie had to
now we like i gotta live only for the block
and homies in the hood see me on the tube
so they gossip on the porch, get to on who
fools i to rap with, all expect magic
like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it happen
but Proof its just actin, at the were stoned
shady made it so my babys aint at home
see the devil in your grin, the ghetto we been friends
forever, real intelligence, thats 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) when you talk its with bitter with
(And how come) its my fault for what you did with your
and every i go to hear you and play you look away
we barely embrace, you cant even look me in my

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