Luyện nghe bài hát Like Father Like Son

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Yeah, filthy rich wit quarter keys in the kitchen on 'em
The block is hot, but we out here gettin' it on 'em
And a tool every time we hit these streets
'Cause these n***** act a fool and we'll be to put it on 'em

Them tear homey we so not
The n**** the f*** wit we will pop
Forty cal keep it cocked n*** to block
the gun, the extra clip homey that's how we rock

And like father like son daddy we borrow
We stay on the grind homey 'cause we harder
And f***** wit me homey you like
be the next T-shirt, we ya hood all night

We got them birds flying out and we allowed pipes
We do this state to thing and cheat the price
And Rufus came and I told him to shave
But he was me 'bout these p**** n***** back in the 80's, baby

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Listen, Birdman put me on when I was just
He was my so I was like f*** the lesson
He was my so I was like f*** the reverend
My mother Cita she said I was wit the devil

My mother Cita now say he was sent from Heaven
So I take heed to single word that he tell me
And I remember my poppa told me
what my poppa told me, young stunna

Yeah, I'm out homey pitchin' the game
And yes I do the whole thang, give me my change
Yes, we do them old out the brand new range
n*** like his father homey doing his thang

We keep the gun for paper, homey aimed and
n**** I'm my circle homey ready to pop
We be ridin' drops tops that's just how we
And I'll be rollin' in the Phantom through my blocks, ***

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the love of a daddy
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Look, Birdman Jr. *** the world
And we goin' keep it movin' if the world stops
Stay strapped and laced like socks
Stay dapped and drapped a birthday cake

Birthdays was the worst
Now we sippin' on wooey we thirsty
Ya know, I do the money's cursed me
So I pray to God that the devil don't me, huh

Wizzle but you b****** call me first place
And poppa taught me chase never skirt chase
I put you in the closet, in the shirt space
You is yellow like Sesame Street's Bert's face

Worst case senario,
Two tone like mascara, uh
G-4 take ya boi where ever
Like father, son the era, n****

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the love of a daddy
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Like the love of a
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