Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your eyes
(for eyes)

For your only, for your eyes only
(for eyes)

For eyes only

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences
Can't myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, up rocks and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is hard headed, they off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the outside it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me like I the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the like that
I might be low for the moment but I bounce back
Despite the charges, to the wall I fight regardless,
"fuck the law", my life is lawless
That's you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean hyperbolic
I try to find even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch daughter bike and pawn it
why I write this sonnet
If the get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her my life is on it
Let her my life is on it
(For eyes)
Let her my life is on
For your only

For your eyes do you
For your eyes do you me
For your eyes do you
For eyes do you understand me
For your eyes do you
For your eyes do you me
For your do you understand
For eyes do you understand me

You're probably grown now so this hit you
If you're hearing this it means I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not sure if I believe in God
But you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is
So I can be a of you still, my pops was killed too
So I how part of you feels
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a just like me
I hope not, I'm of dope spots
And fiends that rocks
I've seen far too niggas hopes rot
I'm writing 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see death the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to pushing
But Daddy had once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of years
My Pops up, drug related
Mama
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like they was maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family
By the age of thirteen, six later was handed sentence
Round the same you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could of
For the thing my eyes had ever seen
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, this ass system set for me
And now it's too for me to ever be the one that set examples that were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not enough cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I hope you

For your do you understand
For your do you understand me
For your do you understand
For your eyes do you me
For your eyes do you
For your do you understand me
For eyes do you understand
For your do you understand me

In several I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy crackers the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting cause the cash running out
don't know how to act in a drought
See girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I from in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they with you
They pull up on your street, let the heat have you
And if a real nigga he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't you
I pray you a nigga with goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his
And the cyclical nature of doing continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And if you're listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a that it's not
And this album remains in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I to God I don't lose you
For eyes only

For eyes
For eyes only
For your
For your only
For eyes do you understand

One day your daddy called me, me he had a funny feeling
he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew we was children I never asked for nothing
When was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away that shit
But that was in my blood, you know my life
I your momma nigga, send my love
In I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your
the way I wished my family lived
But my granny was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions
But I've been premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm on is borrowed
With said I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch it disrespect it
This perspective is a one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the children
Affected by all the mass in this nation
That sent your pops to prison when he needed
Sometimes I think this would've done us better
Although that means I would never be into this world 'cos my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesborough with
Little Zach and Cole barely one years old, now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the to get some pussy twelve years old
Not becuase he used to through in the Caddy on some vogues
Not 'cause he went from bagging up them grams to Os
Now your was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind bars
Not because he screamed the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a nigga 'cos he loved you"
For eyes only