Luyện nghe bài hát Father Like Son Featbusta Rhymes

[Verse 1: The

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

[Chorus: Busta

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 only turn out than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, Father, like 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

2: The Game]

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

Busta Rhymes]

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

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

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

3: The Game]

I wanna thank Dr. ? and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my boy to life
You a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, like your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your
Call Uncle ?, him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord my son
And watch over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Pun
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track 1
If I bust 5 times and they see the sun
My is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one

[Chorus: Busta

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 you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, 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, just it running, I tell you

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

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

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