Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son

Yes, yes
My lil shorty's gonna be a
Father like son, son, like dad
My all into makin' this cash
Shorty's be a thug
father, like son, like son, like dad
My family's all into makin' this
My lil' shorty's gonna be a
Like father, son, like son, like dad
My all into makin' this cash

Look in yo eyes an' I see the of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me a seed before he died
My taught these lessons to me
An' before I die, I share the same
he was stressin' to me

Nigga, it's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the
Niggas born to floss, an' be the that's how he was taught
I raised you in the North away from the
times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo in God

It's in our thuggin' til the days of my death
My last breath by the ATF like, David Koresh
My steps of life, my last testimony, God bless my
My lil' son be set for life, always dressed up nice
And smokin' might grow up an' rip the mic
Or slang some like his great grandpappy
Whatever makes the man happy, grands

But Lord forbid, he try to do the shit that his pappy did
Nigga, end up in some shit
Handcuffed in of the bus
Wit a gang of other niggas fucked up, shipped up
Shit greed, shit get deep, niggas
Information to get free
That's why you never see no busta hangin' wit me

Be a loner if you ain't got fuckin' Dragon tattoo on ya
a nigga on his ass
So fast the makes have to use ammonia
To wake him up, nurse, him up an' take him up
Hit the game in the alley way
Yo break 'em up

Look in yo eyes an' I see a of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for me wit a seed before he died
My father taught lessons to me
An' I die I share the same lessons
That he was to me

It's in yo blood, you gone be a no matter the cost
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, how he was taught
I raised you in the North away from the
Where are hard but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, in our blood

And send a to my killa, whoever it my be
I know that death is callin', I can hear it me, chasin' me
(Haha)
Like be but ain't no breakin' me
Or the safe from me
Not even a 8 from me
Be ready to a thirty-eight to the chest straight from me
Even if they me, my son will be replacin' me
On the makin G's like his poppy was
Smokin' chronic budded, sellin' drugs like his poppy

See his poppy was a, fuckin' soldier
Hittin' figure eights up in Nova, always doja
Wit a pocket of quarters
Went from bein' a small timer, to to the block controller
Set up shop an' got it locked wit all the an powdered cola
Now the cowards the time
Taught you to grind before your
I you how to hold a 9
Taught you how to stay sharper than a poker

Nigga focus yo mind, on the money, fuck a big
An' keep a click of down ass niggas, an' you'll be fine
These are the rules, nigga choose to or lose
Pay yo dues, if I die jus' get my face
Up on yo shoulder, or over your heart
'Cuz when it get dark that's this shit starts
An' didn't raise no marks

Look in yo an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy
Thank the for blessin' me wit a seed before he died
My father these lessons to me
An' before I die I share the same
he was stressin' to me

It's in yo blood, you be a thug no matter the cost
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was
I you in the North away from the hood
Where are hard but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo in God, it's in our blood

Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he
My father these lessons to me
An' before I die I share the same
That he was to me

It's in yo blood, you be a thug no matter the cost
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, how he was taught
I raised you in the North away from the
Where times are hard but as as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, it's in our

Look in yo an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy
the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died
My father taught lessons to me
An' I die I share the same lessons
That he was to me

It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no the cost
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was
I raised you in the North away from the
Where times are but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo in God, it's in our blood