Luyện nghe bài hát The Lost Ones

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

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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 make it work but I doubt it

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

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

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