Luyện nghe bài hát Like Father, Like Son

June 30th, 11:07 I got that
She 8 centimeters, my man 'bout to fall
my Air Forces, running through the hospital hall
Deja vu, like I here before
I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my born
Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, in the lobby
See my Church, what Up
Shit, I the camcorder in the truck

Runnin' through the maternity ward, out of breath,
I swear to God every minute's to feel like a second
I seen Hell starin' the barrel of a Smith and Wesson
My son's ultrasound the I ever been to Heaven
forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute
Put the in the air, a little hash in it
my wings, If only I could fly
Why to live, homie, If we only livin' to die

I hope you grow up to become everythin' you can be
all I wanted for you, young'n, like 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 little man, your day is comin', comin', day is comin'
I tell you, and when it comes, keep it runnin', runnin'
Just it runnin', I tell you

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 for the doctor to come
All I could remember was lamaze class, baby
One, two, three,

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

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 you only turn out better than me
I hope you I love you, young'n, like father, like son
My little man, your day is comin', comin', day is comin'
I you, and when it comes, just keep it runnin', runnin'
keep it runnin', I tell you

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

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

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 hope you turn out better than me
I hope you know I you, young'n, like father, like son
My little man, your day is comin', comin', your day is
I you, and when it comes, just keep it runnin', runnin'
Just it runnin', I tell you

I hope you grow up to become everythin' you can be
all I wanted 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 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