Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son

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

Look in yo eyes an' I see the of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit' a before he died
My taught these 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 the cause
Niggas born to floss, an' be the boss how he was taught
I raised you in the North away the hood
Where times are hard but as soon as the get hard
You put yo in God

It's in our thuggin' til the days 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, dressed up nice
And smokin' Kryponite grow up an' rip the mic
Or some chickens like his great grandpappy
Whatever makes the man happy, grands

But Lord forbid, he try to do the same shit that his 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 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
Knock a on his ass
So fast the class have to use ammonia
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 father taught lessons to me
An' before I die I the same lessons
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, how he was taught
I raised you in the North from the hood
Where times are hard but as soon as the grind get
You put yo time in God, in our blood

And a letter to my killa, whoever 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 8 from me
Be ready to catch a to the chest straight from me
Even if they wasted me, my son be replacin' me
On the makin G's like his poppy was
Smokin' chronic budded, drugs like his poppy does

See his was a, mutha fuckin' soldier
Hittin' figure eights up in Nova, always smokin'
Wit a full of quarters
from 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 you how to hold a 9
Taught you how to stay than a poker prime

Nigga yo mind, on the money, fuck a big behind
An' keep a click of down ass niggas, an' then be fine
are the rules, nigga choose to utilize or lose
Pay yo dues, if I die get my face tattooed
Up on yo shoulder, or right over your
'Cuz when it get that's when this shit starts
An' didn't 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 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
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, that's how he was
I raised you in the North from the hood
Where are hard but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, in our blood

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 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 matter the
Born to floss, an' to be the boss, how he was taught
I you in the North away from the hood
Where times are but as soon as the grind get hard
You put yo time in God, 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' before I die I share the same
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 the hood
Where times are hard but as soon as the get hard
You put yo in God, it's in our blood