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 think wifing you
Like if you had my first child I spend my whole life with you
Now I ain't tryna pick a fight with you, I'm tryna
Now I ain't tryna spend the with you
I'm lost see
I've giving it some thought lately and frankly
I'm feelin' like we ain't ready and hold up now
Let me
Think about it me and you we still kids ourself
How we raise a kid by ourself?
Handle biz by
A nigga barely twenty, where the hell we gon' live?
am I gon get that money
I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in world
When I ain't got to give 'em
And I'm not with them niggas who be girls up and skate out
Girl, you gotta think bout how the options out
the way out?

x2]
And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry
I cry sometimes it
And girl I know it hurt but if this was perfect
Then we could make it but I doubt it

She said you got nerve
To come up to me talkin' bout
This my body nigga so don't think you force shit
See I that this is how you act, so typical
Said you love me, oh, but now you flipping like
It figures though, I known that you was just another nigga
No from them other niggas
Who be claiming that they you just to get up in them 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 a life, is you God motherfucker?
I don't so
This a new life up in my
Regardless if I'm wife
This new life I'mma love it
I ain't budging, do this by my muthafucking self
See my momma raised me without no muthafucking from a man
But I still don't understand how you could say
Did you all those conversations that we had way back
Bout father and you told me that you hate that nigga
Talkin' bout he a coward and you so glad that you that nigga
'Cause he left your mamma she had you and he ain't shit
Here you go the same shit
You shit nigga!

x2]

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

And I too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry about it
And I too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry about it