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

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We so young,
So full of and vibrant,
Side by side you was ridin', I went,
So close almost was some Bonnie and shit,
Ronnie 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 tear I inside it,
You even had the type of childhood I did,
Sometimes I just know why,
Is it that you to yours,
And mine I it,
You ran the I nine to fived 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 just describe it,
Much as your pride to hide it,
You're cold your touch, its ice,
And your is the look of resentment,
I can sense it and I don't it

(Kon Artis)

[Verse
It was my dream at first to be on the verse,
On my own album with a but shit got worse,
So I came out I would'a the nigger first,
'Fore I let him me,
Or me up with somethin' worse,
bitch that I wasn't with,
I hit her & quit,
but you pull a talk with her
&& her she was the shit
I told you get involved with her,
You smoking the cron'c with her,
Coming the bar with her,
half drunk,
Like y'all or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her other niggaz
Must've your pride or somthin',
you wolf I fit them after people,
Like you want it me,
When all I tried to do is 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 really friend,
I'm just trying to you the truth,
hate the game or the playa',
The one that's is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We gettin at the top
my homie 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
i used to rap with, all expect magic
like my finger get to snappin and it just happen
but Proof its just actin, at the were stoned
shady made it so my aint starvin at home
see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been
forever, intelligence, thats forever till the end
I peep the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in lies
aint my time with these snakes in disguise
(How come) when you talk its with with fight
(And how come) its my fault for what you did your life
and every time i go to hear you and play you away
we barely embrace, you even look me in my face

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