Luyện nghe bài hát Like Father, Like Son

June 30th, 11:07 I got that
She 8 centimeters, my li'l man 'bout to
Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital
Deja vu, like I been here
I'm reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born
Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, family in the
See my nigga Church, Up
Shit, I the camcorder in the truck

through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweatin'
I swear to God every starting to feel like a second
I seen Hell starin' the barrel of a Smith and Wesson
My son's ultrasound the closest I been to Heaven
Lord 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 livin' to die

I hope you grow up to become that 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 you know I love you, young'n, like father, like son
My man, your day is comin', comin', your day is comin'
I tell you, and when it comes, just keep it runnin',
keep it runnin', I tell you

They say every time somebody die a child is
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 yellin' for the to come
All I remember was lamaze class, breathe baby
One, two, three,

I see the head, Doc bustin' through the door, he the legs
He see the head, my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screamin', making noise
Pain is love, my stomach foldin' like a boy
I'm feelin' like Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices singin' to me, sound Teena Marie
I'm callin' niggas on tour, Jayo, tell Spiz I just cut the cord
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's of my flesh, young Harlem Karan

I hope you up to become that everythin' you can be
all I wanted for you, young'n, like father, like son
But in the end I hope you turn out better than me
I hope you I love you, young'n, like father, like son
My man, your day is comin', comin', your day is comin'
I tell you, and it comes, just keep it runnin', runnin'
keep it runnin', I tell you

I thank Dr. Af and Nurse Theresa
For bringin' my boy to life, you birthed a Caesar
And my mama, Aliska
For pushin' out a 10-pound, 4-ounce mini me, I can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be like your Daddy
Or your Grandfather, call Zip
him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem

I'm popping Cris your Godfathers
Baron Davis and 'D-Mack', Darius Rogers, the top on the '71
With my face in the clouds, Lord, my son
And watch over Wright, Tian and Li'l Pun
Lowridin', bangin', ready to die, track 1
If I 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole, the barrel of a gun, one

I you grow up to become that everythin' 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 comin', comin', your day is comin'
I you, and when it comes, just keep it runnin', runnin'
Just it runnin', I tell you

I hope you up to become that everythin' you can be
That's all I wanted for you, young'n, father, like son
But in the end I hope you only out better than me
I you know I love you, young'n, like father, like son
My man, your day is comin', comin', your day is comin'
I tell you, and when it comes, keep it runnin', runnin'
Just keep it runnin', I you