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 keep in touch at all,
And I don't even feel the same love 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 can't be true,
We family, a damn thing change unless it's you

[Verse
We so young,
So full of and vibrant,
Side by wherever you was ridin', I went,
So close almost was some and Clyde shit,
When Ronnie you was right by my side,
a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,
And a to catch every tear I cried 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,
I blew up to both yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I cant describe it,
Much as your pride tries to it,
You're your touch, its like ice,
And eyes 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 with a deal but shit got worse,
So I came out I would'a killed the first,
'Fore I let him me,
Or check me up somethin' worse,
Some bitch that I with,
I hit her & quit,
but you would a talk with her
&& tell her she was the
I told you don't get with her,
You were smoking the with her,
Coming the bar with her,
Stumblin' drunk,
y'all husband or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her fucken niggaz
Must've hurt your or somthin',
'Cause you wolf I fit after people,
Like you want it me,
When all I tried to do is show you that your was shifty,
and ever since the fans and all the that i produced
You actin' like I ain't man,
And lyin' 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 that's 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 in the hood only see me on the tube
so they gossip on the porch, get to on who
fools i used to rap with, all expect
like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it just
but Proof its just actin, at the party were
made it so my babys aint starvin at home
see the in your grin, since the ghetto we been friends
forever, real intelligence, thats till the end
I peep the hatred in your eyes and the in your lies
aint wastin my 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 hear you and play you look
we barely embrace, you cant look me in my face

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