Luyện nghe bài hát How Come

So i changed, huh
You got a phone,
Pick it up, me

How come, we don't even no more,
And you don't call no more,
We don't barely in touch at all,
And I don't even the same love when 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 bullshit be true,
We family, aint a damn change unless it's you

[Verse
We so young,
So full of and vibrant,
by side wherever you was ridin', I went,
So close almost was Bonnie and Clyde shit,
When Ronnie you was right by my side,
With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to my eyes,
And a bucket to catch every I cried inside it,
You even had the same of childhood I did,
Sometimes I just wanna why,
Is it you surcame to yours,
And mine I it,
You ran the streets I to fived it,
We grew up, grew apart this time by us,
Then I up to both yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I just describe it,
Much as pride tries to hide it,
You're cold 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 at first to be on spittin the verse,
On my own with a deal but shit got worse,
So I came out I killed the nigger first,
'Fore I let him me,
Or check me up somethin' worse,
bitch that I wasn't with,
I hit her & quit,
but you pull a talk with her
&& tell her she was the
I told you get involved with her,
You were the cron'c with her,
Coming the bar with her,
Stumblin' drunk,
y'all husband or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her other niggaz
Must've hurt your or somthin',
'Cause you I fit them after people,
Like you it with me,
When all I to do is show you that your girl was shifty,
and ever since the fans and all the shit i produced
You actin' like I ain't man,
And lyin' 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 changin is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We lonely at the top
'cause my had to stop
now we actin like i gotta live 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 snappin and it just happen
but its just actin, at the party 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 the hatred 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 fight
(And how come) its my fault for what you did with your
and every time i go to hear you and you look away
we barely embrace, you cant even me in my face

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