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

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 these lessons to me
An' I die, I share the same lessons
That he was to me

Nigga, it's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no the cause
Niggas born to floss, an' be the boss that's how he was
I raised you in the North away the hood
Where times are hard but as 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 testimony, God bless my wife
My lil' son gone be set for life, dressed up nice
And smokin' might grow up an' rip the mic
Or slang some chickens like his great
Whatever makes the man happy, snappy

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 of other niggas fucked up, then shipped up
Shit greed, shit get deep, bleed
Information jus' to get
That's why you never see no niggas hangin' wit me

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

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 taught lessons to me
An' before I die I share the lessons
That he was to me

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

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

See his poppy was a, mutha fuckin'
Hittin' figure eights up in Nova, always smokin'
Wit a pocket full of
from bein' a small timer, to highroller to the block controller
Set up an' got it locked wit all the rocks an powdered cola
Now the cowards the time
Taught you to grind your time
I you how to hold a 9
Taught you how to stay sharper than a prime

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

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
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 raised you in the away from the hood
Where times are hard but as as the grind get hard
You put yo in God, it's in our blood

Look in yo an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a before he died
My father taught lessons to me
An' before I die I the same lessons
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, how he was taught
I raised you in the North away from the
Where times are hard but as soon as the 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 for blessin' me wit a seed before he died
My father taught lessons to me
An' before I die I 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 away from the
Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get
You put yo in God, it's in our blood