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

x2]
And I ain't too proud to tell ya I cry sometimes
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 up to me talkin' bout abortion
This my body nigga so think you finna force shit
See I knew that this is how you act, so
Said you love me, oh, but now you flipping like
It figures though, I should've known that you was another nigga
No different from them niggas
Who be that they love 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 get involved motherfucker
take away a life, is you God motherfucker?
I think so
a new life up in my stomach
Regardless if I'm wife
new life here I'mma love it
I ain't budging, I'll do this by my self
See my momma me without no muthafucking help from a man
But I still don't how you could say that
Did you all those conversations that we had way back
Bout your father and you told me that you that nigga
Talkin' bout he a coward and you so glad you ain't that nigga
'Cause he left your mamma when she had you and he ain't
Here you go doin' the shit
You shit nigga!

x2]

They say everything happens for a
And people like the seasons
They grow she wanted him to show his heart and say he loved her
He spoke the magic words and on the same day he her
Now she open
She put a up on his finger if she could
But he loved her cause the pussy
But she no wife though
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 ain't even dawg
Could she be
She be crying cause he acting distant
Like ever since I told you this nigga you acting
And all his saying man these hoes be trapping niggas
Playing with niggas emotions like they some action
Swear they get pregnant for
It's extortion, man if that bitch really pregnant
Tell her get an
Uh, but about your seed nigga?
What about your nigga?

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