Luyện nghe bài hát The Lost Ones

Baby girl, I can't what it's like for you
I got you now inside there is a life in you
I know you wonderin' if this gon' make me bout wifing you
Like if you had my first child would I spend my life with you
Now I ain't tryna pick a with you, I'm tryna talk
Now I ain't spend the night with you
I'm lost see
I've giving it some thought lately and frankly
I'm feelin' like we ain't and it's hold up now
Let me
Think it baby me and you we still kids ourself
How we gon' raise a kid by
Handle biz by
A nigga barely over twenty, where the we gon' live?
Where am I gon get that
I refuse to bring my boy or my in this world
I ain't got shit to give 'em
And I'm not with them who be knocking girls up and skate out
Girl, you gotta think how the options weigh out
Whats the way

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And I too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry sometimes it
And I know it hurt but if this world was perfect
Then we could make it but I doubt it

She nigga you got nerve
To come up to me bout abortion
my body nigga so don't think you finna force shit
See I knew this is how you act, so typical
Said you me, oh, but now you flipping like reciprocals
It figures though, I known that you was just another nigga
No different from them other
Who be claiming that they love you just to get up in draws
Knowing all the things to say
I let you hit it raw
Now I'm pregnant you don't wanna get motherfucker
Tryna take away a life, is you God
I think so
This a new life up in my
Regardless if I'm wife
This new life I'mma love it
I ain't budging, I'll do this by my muthafucking
See my momma raised me without no muthafucking help a man
But I still don't understand how you say that
Did you forget all those conversations we had way back
Bout your father and you told me that you hate that
Talkin' bout he a coward and you so glad that you ain't nigga
'Cause he left your when she had you and he ain't shit
Here you go doin' the shit
You shit nigga!

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They say happens for a reason
And people change the seasons
They apart she wanted him to show his heart and say he loved her
He spoke the words and on the same day he fucked her
Now she wide
She put a up on his finger if she could
But he her cause the pussy good
But she ain't no wife
Uh oh, she tellin' him she her period like typo's
He panicking, up like a mannequin
A grows inside her now he asking "is it even mine"
What if this bitch ain't even dawg
Could she be
She be crying cause he acting distant
ever since I told you this nigga you acting different
And all his niggas saying man hoes be trapping niggas
Playing with emotions like they some action figures
Swear they get pregnant for
It's like extortion, man if bitch really pregnant
her get an abortion
Uh, but about your seed nigga?
What about seed nigga?

And I ain't too proud to ya that I cry sometimes
I cry about it
And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry
I cry sometimes it