Luyện nghe bài hát How Come

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

How come, we even talk no more,
And you don't even 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 we've been down,
no way, no how,
This bullshit be true,
We family, aint a damn thing change unless you

One]
We so young,
So of life and vibrant,
Side by side you was ridin', I went,
So close almost was some and Clyde shit,
When died you was right by my side,
With a to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,
And a bucket to catch every tear I inside it,
You even had the same of childhood I did,
Sometimes I wanna know why,
Is it that you to yours,
And mine I it,
You ran the streets I to fived it,
We grew up, grew apart time went by us,
I blew up to both yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I just cant it,
Much as your pride tries to it,
cold your touch, its like ice,
And your 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 album with a but shit got worse,
So I came out I would'a the nigger first,
I let him disrespect me,
Or check me up somethin' worse,
Some bitch that I with,
I hit her & quit,
but you pull a talk with her
&& her she was the shit
I told you don't get with her,
You smoking the cron'c with her,
Coming out'a the bar her,
Stumblin' drunk,
Like husband or wife or somthin',
But you her fucken other niggaz
hurt your pride or somthin',
'Cause you I fit them after people,
Like you want it me,
When all I tried to do is show you your girl was shifty,
and ever the fans and all the shit that i produced
You actin' I ain't your man,
And lyin' like she be loose,
But I am really friend,
I'm trying to tell you the truth,
hate the game or the playa',
The one changin is you

(Proof)

[Verse

We lonely at the top
my homie had to stop
now we actin like i gotta live 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
made it so my babys aint starvin at home
see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been
forever, real intelligence, thats till the end
I peep the hatred in eyes and the Satan in your lies
aint wastin my time with these snakes in
(How come) when you talk its with bitter with
(And how come) its my fault for what you did with 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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