Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son

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

Look in yo eyes an' I see the reflection of me, my guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit' a seed before he
My father taught lessons to me
An' before I die, I share the lessons
That he was 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 you in the North away from the hood
Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get
You put yo in God

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

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

Be a loner if you ain't got that fuckin' Dragon on ya
Knock a on his ass
So fast the class makes have to use
To wake him up, nurse, pick him up an' him up
Hit the dice game in the way
Yo nigga 'em up

Look in yo eyes an' I see a of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed he died
My taught these lessons to me
An' before I die I share the same
he was stressin' 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 times are hard but as as the grind get hard
You put yo in God, it's in our blood

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

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

Nigga yo mind, on the money, fuck a big behind
An' a click of down ass niggas, an' then you'll be fine
These are the rules, nigga to utilize or lose
Pay yo dues, if I die get my face tattooed
Up on yo shoulder, or right over heart
'Cuz when it get dark when this shit starts
An' daddy didn't raise no

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

in yo blood, you gone 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 from the hood
Where times are but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, in our blood

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

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

Look in yo an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for me wit a seed before he died
My father taught these to me
An' I die I share the same lessons
he was stressin' 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 from the hood
times are hard but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, it's in our