Luyện nghe bài hát Bye Baby

I guessExplain you knew and a good thing, baby
1]
Bye baby, I guess you why I walked away
we walked to the altar that was an awesome day
Did couldn't force me to stay
Something when you say I do, we go astray
Why did we it up? We was friends, we had it all
Reason you don't trust men, was ya daddy fault
He in the grave let it go he no longer
you caught him cheating with mom, fucking other women
Fuck gotta do with us?, here's the keys to the newest truck
Birkin bags, we cash, now baby do it up
No matter who you fuck, was before me
you as my shorty since before I saw you screamin'
"Hate you so much now"
saw the man in angry black women
Actions of a - I'm leaving

I guess you knew and a good thing, baby (Bye baby)
You I'm saying bye-bye (Bye-bye baby)
I'm sayin' bye-bye (Bye baby)
2]
Bye baby, I you know why I had to leave
Seven months in your pregnancy, to have my seed
Let's it back some years, rewind it to the happy years
You and Star Trak fam, I'm thinking you cats are weird
Same time different year, I was your flow
Then I tatted you on my arm so would know
I thought no one could stop us, matching watches
I was your Johnny Depp, you was my Joplin
Yet, the cuter version, yet I you personally
than you knew yourself and I knew this for certain
Crib in the Dominican you got from everybody
You at the racist cops in Miami was probably
The highlight of my life, like "Hiyo at my wife"
Gangsta, me and cops 'bout to fight, crazy night
Bailed you out, next we got clean
Like it never happened and later we at Heat game
Just another day in the of two people in love
But it enough, so baby guess what...

3]
Listen, could you writing your deposition?
Divorce Lawyer telling you how thing gonna be ending?
With you paying out the ass, and Im talking
Not but half. No serious, half"
of your soul, half of your heart you leaving behind
Its either that or die, I peace of mind
And all I seen was selfish cowards, under breath
Saying "why did Nas trust her?, but look at yourself, louder bro
You live with your babymoms and scared to make an honest out of her
And make her your bride, fake bitch you aint alive
At least I can say I tried plus the ride
Plus we got our boy, my little joy and pride
He got my nose, my grill, your colour, eyes
Next go round I hope I pick the type and watch me do it all again
Its a beautiful life,