Luyện nghe bài hát Like Father Like Son

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the love of a daddy
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Father, father, father son

ain't no love
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Like the love of a
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Father, father, like son

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

Them drops homey we so not
The n**** the wit 'cause we will pop
Forty cal keep it cocked n*** ready to
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 won't
You'll be the next T-shirt, we ya hood all

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

There ain't no
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Like the love of a
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Father, father, father son

There ain't no
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Like the of a daddy
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Father, father, like son

Listen, Birdman put me on when I was just
He was my teacher so I was like f*** the
He was my preacher so I was like f*** the
My mother Cita she that I was wit the devil

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

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

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

There ain't no
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the love of a daddy
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Father, father, like son

There ain't no
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Like the of a daddy
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Father, father, father son

Look, Birdman Jr. *** the world
And we goin' keep it movin' even if the world
Stay strapped and laced girls socks
Stay dapped and like a birthday cake

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

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

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

ain't no love
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Like the of a daddy
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Father, father, father son

There no love
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the love of a daddy
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Father, father, father son