Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your only
(for eyes)

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

For eyes only

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the deadly
visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up and stay subliminal
Cause young is hard headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what can cause
no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside it's to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her be stressing me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like
I might be low for the but I will 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 like the farthest thing heaven
This is hell and I don't mean hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if the swiper
But these felonies be making life the
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 get too much for me to take and I break
Play this for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
Let her my life is on it
(For eyes)
Let her my life is on
For your eyes

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

You're grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But because you alive
He got me praying the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of spots
And fiends that smoke
I've seen far too many niggas rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the had a dance
I see round the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to pushing
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam
Innocence disappeared by the age of years
My Pops shot up, related
Mama
So Granny raised me in projects thugs was hanging
was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a time
That slow money, picked up the business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was sentence
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 set examples 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 you understand

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

In several ways I could've went out, too to count
Was it the trigger happy that 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 girl I realized, my definition of a real was skewed
My views misshaped by new
That confirmed the I learned from in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the have you
And if a real nigga hungry he eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that love you
I pray you find a nigga 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 that you come home school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must it's true
But maybe there's a chance that not
And this album remains locked in a drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own
I you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For your eyes

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

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