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

Look in yo eyes an' I see the reflection of me, my guy
Thank the for blessin' 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

Nigga, it's in yo blood, you be a thug no matter the cause
Niggas born to floss, an' be the boss 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 til the days of my death
My breath taken by the ATF like, David Koresh
My steps of life, my last testimony, God my wife
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 same that his pappy did
Nigga, end up in khaki shit
Handcuffed in of the bus
Wit a gang of other niggas fucked up, then up
Shit greed, get deep, niggas bleed
Information to get free
That's why you see no busta niggas hangin' wit me

Be a loner if you got that fuckin' Dragon tattoo on ya
a nigga on his ass
So fast the class makes have to use
To him up, nurse, pick him up an' take 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
the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died
My father these lessons 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
to floss, an' to be the boss, that's 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 to my killa, whoever it my be
I know that death is callin', I can hear it pagin' me, me
(Haha)
Jason be but ain't 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
Even if they me, my son will be replacin' me
On the street makin G's like his was
Smokin' chronic budded, sellin' drugs like his does

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

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

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