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 even no more,
We don't barely keep in at all,
And I don't even feel the same love we hug no mo',
And I heard it through the grape vine we even now,
all the years we've been down,
no way, no how,
This can't be true,
We family, aint a thing change unless it's you

One]
We so young,
So of life and vibrant,
by side wherever you was ridin', I went,
So close was some Bonnie and Clyde shit,
When Ronnie died you was by my side,
a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,
And a bucket to every tear I cried inside it,
You even had the same type of 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 time went by us,
Then I blew up to yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I just describe it,
as your pride tries to hide it,
You're cold touch, its like ice,
And your is the look of resentment,
I can sense it and I don't it

(Kon Artis)

[Verse
It was my at first to be on spittin the verse,
On my own album with a but shit got worse,
So I came out I killed the nigger first,
I let him disrespect me,
Or me up with somethin' worse,
Some bitch I wasn't with,
I hit her & quit,
but you pull a talk with her
&& tell her she was the
I you don't get involved with her,
You were the cron'c with her,
Coming out'a the bar her,
half drunk,
Like husband or wife or somthin',
But you cathin her other niggaz
hurt your pride or somthin',
'Cause you wolf I fit after people,
Like you it with me,
When all I tried to do is show you that your was shifty,
and ever since the and all the shit that i produced
You like I ain't your man,
And lyin' like she be loose,
But I am your friend,
I'm just trying to you the truth,
Don't the game or the playa',
The one that's is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We lonely at the top
'cause my homie had to
now we actin like i gotta only for the block
and homies in the hood see me on the tube
so they on the porch, get to speakin on who
fools i used to rap with, all expect
my finger get to snappin and *poof* it just happen
but Proof its actin, at the party were stoned
shady made it so my aint starvin 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
aint wastin my 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 time i go to hear you and play you look away
we barely embrace, you even look me in my face

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