Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son

Yes, yes
My lil shorty's gonna be a
Father like son, son, like dad
My family all into makin' cash
gonna be a thug
Like father, son, like son, like dad
My family's all 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
the Lord for blessin' me wit' a seed before he died
My taught these lessons to me
An' I die, I share the same lessons
he was stressin' to me

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

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

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

Be a loner if you ain't got that Dragon tattoo on ya
a nigga on his ass
So fast the class makes to use ammonia
To wake him up, nurse, pick him up an' him up
Hit the game in the alley 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 before he
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 no matter the cost
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, how he was taught
I raised you in the away from the hood
times are hard but as soon as the grind 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 it pagin' me, chasin' me
(Haha)
Like Jason be but no breakin' me
Or the safe from me
Not even a fuckin' 8 me
Be ready to catch a thirty-eight to the chest from me
if they wasted me, my son will be replacin' me
On the makin G's like his poppy was
chronic budded, sellin' drugs like his poppy does

See his poppy was a, fuckin' soldier
Hittin' figure up in Nova, always smokin' doja
Wit a pocket 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 cowards know the
Taught you to grind your time
I taught you how to a 9
Taught you how to sharper than a poker prime

Nigga yo mind, on the money, fuck a big behind
An' keep a click of down ass niggas, an' then you'll be
These are the rules, nigga choose to or lose
Pay yo dues, if I die jus' get my tattooed
Up on yo shoulder, or over your heart
'Cuz when it get dark that's when this shit
An' daddy raise no marks

Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my guy
Thank the Lord for me wit a seed before he died
My father taught 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 raised you in the North away from the
Where times are but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, it's in our

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

It's in yo blood, you gone be a thug no matter the
to floss, an' to be the boss, that's 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 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 before he died
My father taught lessons to me
An' I die I share the same lessons
he was stressin' to me

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