Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son

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

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

Nigga, it's in yo blood, you be a thug no matter the cause
Niggas to floss, an' be the boss 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

in our blood thuggin' til the days of my death
My last breath taken by the ATF like, David
My steps of life, my last testimony, God bless my
My lil' son be set for life, always dressed up nice
And Kryponite 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 some khaki
in back of the bus
Wit a gang of other niggas up, then shipped up
Shit greed, shit get deep, niggas
Information jus' to get
That's why you see no busta niggas hangin' wit me

Be a if you ain't got that fuckin' Dragon tattoo on ya
a nigga on his ass
So the class makes have to use ammonia
To wake him up, nurse, pick him up an' him up
Hit the dice in the alley way
Yo break '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 lessons to me
An' before I die I share the 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 away 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 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 a fuckin' 8 from 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
Smokin' chronic budded, sellin' drugs like his poppy

See his poppy was a, mutha soldier
figure eights up in Nova, always smokin' doja
Wit a full of quarters
Went from bein' a small timer, to highroller to the block
Set up an' got it locked wit all the rocks 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 sharper than a poker prime

focus 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, choose to utilize or lose
Pay yo dues, if I die jus' get my tattooed
Up on yo shoulder, or right your heart
'Cuz when it get dark that's when this starts
An' didn't 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 these lessons 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 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 in God, it's in our blood

in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy
Thank the Lord for blessin' me wit a before he died
My father taught these 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 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 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
the Lord for blessin' me wit a seed before he died
My taught these 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 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 soon as the grind get
You put yo in God, it's in our blood