Luyện nghe bài hát Bye Baby

I you knew and blew a good thing, baby
1]
Bye baby, I guess you why I walked away
we walked to the altar that was an awesome day
Did counseling force me to stay
Something when you say I do, we go astray
Why did we it up? We was friends, we had it all
Reason you don't trust men, was ya daddy fault
He in the grave let it go he no living
Said you caught him cheating with mom, fucking other
Fuck that gotta do with us?, here's the keys to the truck
bags, we burnin' cash, now baby do it up
No matter who you fuck, that was me
Wanted you as my since before I saw you screamin'
"Hate you so much now"
saw the man in angry black women
Actions of a - I'm leaving

I guess you and blew a good thing, baby (Bye baby)
You know I'm bye-bye (Bye-bye baby)
I'm sayin' bye-bye (Bye baby)
2]
Bye baby, I you know why I had to leave
Seven months in your pregnancy, 'bout to have my
Let's take it back years, rewind it to the happy years
You and your Trak fam, I'm thinking you cats are weird
Same different year, I was diggin' your flow
Then I tatted you on my arm so niggas would
I thought no one could stop us, matching gold
I was Johnny Depp, you was my Janis Joplin
Yet, the cuter version, yet I knew you
Better than you knew yourself and I this for certain
Crib in the you got away from everybody
You screaming at the racist cops in was probably
The highlight of my life, "Hiyo look at my wife"
Gangsta, me and twenty cops 'bout to fight, night
Bailed you out, morning we got clean
Like it never happened and later we at that Heat
Just another day in the life of two in love
But it wasn't enough, so baby what...

3]
Listen, could you imagine writing deposition?
Divorce Lawyer telling you how this thing be ending?
With you paying out the ass, and Im talking
Not but half. No serious, half"
Half of your soul, half of heart you leaving behind
Its either that or die, I wanted of mind
And all I seen was selfish cowards, they breath
Saying "why did Nas trust her?, but look at yourself, louder bro
You live with babymoms and scared to make an honest woman out of her
And her your bride, fake bitch you aint even alive
At least I can say I tried plus the ride
Plus we got our little boy, my little joy and
He got my nose, my grill, colour, your eyes
Next go round I hope I pick the truest type and me do it all again
Its a life, aight