Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your eyes
(for eyes)

For eyes only, for your eyes only
(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, serving up and stay subliminal
Cause niggas 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 out in the field like that
I might be low for the moment but I will back
Despite the charges, back to the wall I regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my is lawless
what you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from
This is and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to employment even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making life the
Resisting the temptation to run up and a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and it
why I write this sonnet
If the get too much for me to take and I break
Play tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
Let her my life is on it
(For eyes)
Let her know my is on
For your eyes

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

probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not sure if I believe in God
But because you still
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, you miss me, maybe you spite me
goes 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 many niggas 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 ever had a
At a glance I'm a failure, to pushing paraphernalia
But had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
disappeared by the age of eight years
My shot up, drug related
addicted
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a time
That money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed
Round the same time you came in world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name 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 for me to ever be the one that set examples that were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast 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 do you understand me
For your 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

In several ways I could've went out, too to count
Was it the happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting frustrated cause the cash out
Niggas don't 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 shit I learned from in the was true
That real don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on street, let the heat have you
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat food
I was a fool, spent all my ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not gon' 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 lose his life
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's
But maybe there's a chance that not
And this album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable
And I can teach you this in person like I'm you to tie your own shoes
I you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For eyes only

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a feeling
What he'd been dealing lately, he wasn't telling
I to pick 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 knew since we was children I never for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions with you you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I you tried to steer me away from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you my life
I know your momma nigga, my love
In I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent at your crib
That's the way I my family lived
But my crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you at?"
He said "Listen, I got no to dive into descriptions
But I've having premonitions, just call it visions 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 proud to say I was a
Write my story down and if I pass go it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch it disrespect it
This perspective is a one, another lost Ville son
I these words to you and all the other children
Affected by all the incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to when he needed education
Sometimes I think this would've done us better
Although that means I 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 later making sure the story's
Girl your was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some pussy twelve old
Not becuase he used to come in the Caddy on some vogues
Not 'cause he went from bagging up them to serving Os
Now your was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For your eyes