Luyện nghe bài hát Life Father. Like Son (f. Busta Rhymes)

Game - Like Father, Son Lyrics

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[Verse 1: The

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

[Chorus: Busta

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

But in the end I hope you only turn out than me
I hope you I love 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, keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 2: The

say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the of my son
11:32, she at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to
All I could remember was lamaze class, baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the
Doc through the door, he between the legs
He see the head, it's my boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy
is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all butterfly's
Voices singing to me, sound like 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 hope you grow up to become everything you can be
That's all I for you young'n, like Father, like 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, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I you
And when it comes, keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

3: The Game]

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

Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become 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 you young'n, like Father, like Son

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

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

But in the end I hope you turn out better than me
I you know I love 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, keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you