Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son Featbusta Rhymes

[Verse 1: The

June 30th, 11:07 I got call
She 8 centimeters, my man about to fall
Scuffing my Air Forces, through the hospital hall
Deja vu, I been here before
I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first
Dre, I'm to have a bad boy, family in the lobby
See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I the camcorder in the truck
through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating
I swear to God every minute's starting to feel a second
I seen Hell down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
My son's ultrasound the closest I ever to Heaven
forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute
Put the chronic in the air, a little in it
my wings, If only I could fly
Why to live homie?, If we only living to die

Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, Son

But in the end I hope you turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, keep it running, I tell you

2: The Game]

They say time somebody die a child is born
So I the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son
11:32, she at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the to come
All I could remember was class, breathe baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the
Doc busting through the door, he between the
He see the head, my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy
Pain is love, my stomach folding a La-Z-Boy
I'm like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's of my flesh, young Harlem Coron

[Chorus: Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out than me
I you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, keep it running, I tell you

3: The Game]

I wanna Dr. ? and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life
You a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your
Call Uncle ?, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
And over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' Pun
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," number 1
If I bust 5 times and never see the sun
My life is a black hole, the barrel of a gun, one

[Chorus: Busta

I you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, Father, like Son

But in the end I you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I you
And when it comes, just it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

I hope you grow up to become everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, Son

But in the end I hope you only out better than me
I hope you know I you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, keep it running, I tell you