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
be dying on the daily
It my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up and stay subliminal
Cause young is hard headed, they letting off
of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, family in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops 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 field that
I might be low for the but I will bounce 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 to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean hyperbolic
I try to find employment if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making life the
Resisting the temptation to run up and a wallet
Or run up on yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write sonnet
If the pressure get too 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 know my is on
For your only

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

You're probably now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But because you still
He got me praying that the is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how part of you
Maybe you 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 far too many niggas hopes rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the devil had a
I see death round the corner, in advance
Don't know if I had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam
Innocence by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, related
Mama
So Granny raised me in projects where was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family
By the age of thirteen, six later was handed sentence
Round the same time you came in this
Me and your mama thinking, what the we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever
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 examples that never set for me
I'm living fast, but not enough cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past the death of me, I hope you understand

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

In several ways I could've went out, too many to
Was it the trigger happy crackers that the give clout
Was it the young nigga, frustrated 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 misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they with you
They just pull up on street, let the heat have you
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat your
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, cops
Ducking rules, blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and 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 of doing time continues
My fear is one day that you come home from 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 it's 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 eyes only
For eyes
For your eyes
For your do you understand

One day daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he revealing
But I could feel the sense of 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 with the of my actions
I know you tried to steer me from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my
I know your nigga, send my love
In case I get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends sleeping at your crib
the way I wished my family lived
But my crib was in the 'jects
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 been 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
that said I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I pass go it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever it disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, another lost son
I dedicate these to you and all the other children
by all the mass incarceration in this nation
That your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I this segregation would've done us better
Although that means I would never be brought into 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 thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some pussy twelve old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on some
Not 'cause he went from up them grams to serving Os
Now daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he fuck the law, although that was true
daddy was a real nigga 'cos he loved you"
For your eyes