Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For eyes only
(for eyes)

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

For your only

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

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

You're grown now so this song'll hit you
If hearing this it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is
So I can be a part of you still, my was killed too
So I know how of you feels
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm of dope spots
And fiends that smoke
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 paraphernalia
But Daddy had once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of years
My shot up, drug related
addicted
So Granny me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above a time sheet
That money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed
Round the same you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we this girl?
I her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of
For the thing my eyes 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 living fast, but not fast enough karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past the death of me, I hope you understand

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

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

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny
What he'd been dealing 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 since we was children I asked for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions with you you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away from shit
But shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your nigga, send my love
In I never get a chance to speak again
I won't the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
the way I wished my family lived
But my granny crib was in the
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? is you getting at?"
He "Listen, I got no time 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 I'm proud 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 these words to you and all the children
Affected by all the mass in this nation
That sent your pops to prison he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us
Although that means I would never be brought into this world 'cos my daddy was so thrilled when he him a white girl to take back to Jonesborough with
Little and Cole World barely one years old, now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on vogues
Not he went from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now your daddy was a nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, that was true
Your daddy was a real 'cos he loved you"
For eyes only