Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For eyes only

Hey
Niggas be on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences
Can't visualize myself as but a criminal
Control the block, up rocks and stay subliminal
Cause young is hard headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to death can cause
no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like
I be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, back to the wall I regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my is lawless
That's what you it
Ain't got to be no to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if the swiper
But these felonies be making life the
Resisting the to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I
Play this tape for my daughter and let her my life is on it
Let her know my is on it
(For eyes)
Let her know my is on
For your eyes

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

You're probably grown now so song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even if I believe in God
But because you still
He got me that the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my 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 nigga just me
I hope not, I'm tired of spots
And that smoke rocks
I've far too many niggas hopes rot
I'm this 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see death round the corner, in advance
know if I ever had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to paraphernalia
But had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of years
My Pops shot up, related
addicted
So raised me in projects where thugs was hanging
was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a time
That slow money, up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six later was handed sentence
Round the time you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name I could think of
For the prettiest thing my had ever seen
I was nineteen, it took me two to see the trap, this crooked ass system set for me
And now it's too late for me to ever be the one that set that were never set for me
I'm fast, but not fast enough cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I hope you

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

In several ways I could've went out, too many to
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 baby I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views by new mixtapes
That the shit I learned 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 hungry he gon' eat food
I was a fool, all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with and point of views
Much broader the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even his pops
And the nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your father face while hearing tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's
But maybe there's a that it's not
And this album locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For eyes only

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

One day daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he telling
I tried to pick his brains, he wasn't revealing
But I could the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions you begging you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away from shit
But that was in my blood, you know my life
I know your momma nigga, my love
In case I never get a chance to again
I won't forget the weekends sleeping at your crib
That's the way I my family lived
But my crib was in the 'jects
I had to like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no to dive into descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, just call it from the other side
I got a feeling I see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said I'm to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I go play it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your only, don't you ever scratch it disrespect it
This perspective is a one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate words to you and all the other children
Affected by all the mass in this nation
sent your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us
Although that I would never be brought 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 World barely one years old, now it's thirty years 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 come in the Caddy on some vogues
Not 'cause he from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not he was hard
Not he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For your eyes