Luyện nghe bài hát The Lost Ones

Baby girl, I can't imagine what like for you
I got you pregnant now there is a life in you
I you wonderin' if this 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 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 ready and it's up now
Let me
Think about it baby me and you we still ourself
How we gon' a kid by ourself?
biz by ourself
A nigga over twenty, where the hell we gon' live?
am I gon get that money
I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in this
I ain't got shit to give 'em
And I'm not them niggas who be knocking 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 to tell ya that I cry sometimes
I cry about it
And girl I know it hurt but if world was perfect
we could make it work but I doubt it

She said nigga you got
To come up to me bout abortion
This my body nigga so don't think you finna shit
See I knew this is how you act, so typical
Said you love me, oh, but now you flipping reciprocals
It though, I should've known that you was just another nigga
No different from other niggas
Who be claiming 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 you don't wanna get involved motherfucker
Tryna take a life, is you God motherfucker?
I think so
a new life up in my stomach
Regardless if I'm wife
This new life here I'mma it
I ain't budging, I'll do by my muthafucking self
See my momma raised me no muthafucking help from a man
But I still don't how you could say that
Did you forget all those conversations that we had way
Bout father and you told me that you hate that nigga
Talkin' he a coward and you so glad that you ain't that nigga
'Cause he your mamma when she had you and he ain't shit
Here you go the same shit
You ain't nigga!

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

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