Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your eyes

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as but a criminal
Control the block, serving up and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is hard headed, letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
Ain't no back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside it's hard to flip a
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be 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 bounce
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 hell and I mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if the chargeless
But these be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and 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 know my is on it
Let her my life is on it
(For eyes)
Let her my life is on
For eyes only

For your do you understand
For eyes do you understand me
For eyes do you understand
For your eyes do you me
For your do you understand
For your eyes do you me
For your do you understand
For your eyes do you 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 sure if I believe in God
But you still alive
He got me praying that the is real
So I can be a of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how part of you
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope
And fiends that rocks
I've seen far too many hopes rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the had a dance
I see death round the corner, apologizing in
Don't know if I ever had a
At a glance I'm a failure, to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight
My Pops shot up, related
addicted
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a sheet
That slow money, up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years was handed sentence
Round the same time you came in this
Me and your mama thinking, the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the name that I could think of
For the prettiest my eyes had ever seen
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, crooked ass system set for me
And now it's too late for me to ever be the one that set examples 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 your do you understand
For eyes do you understand me
For your eyes do you
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

In several ways I could've went out, too to count
Was it the trigger crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the nigga, blasting frustrated cause the cash running out
Niggas know how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was
My views by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned from in the was true
real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the have you
And if a nigga hungry he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time school, ducking 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 gon' you
Into a box, where your son don't know his pops
And the cyclical nature of time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest your Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it mean it's true
But maybe there's a that it's not
And this album remains locked in a drive like valuable jewels
And I can you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I don't you
For your eyes

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny
What he'd been with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was I never asked for nothing
times was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I you tried to steer me away from that shit
But shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your momma nigga, my love
In case I never get a chance to speak
I forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my lived
But my granny was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to into descriptions
But been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm on is borrowed
With that 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, you ever scratch it disrespect it
This is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate words to you and all the other 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 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 one years old, now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
Not because he was the first to get some pussy years old
Not becuase he to come through in the Caddy on some vogues
Not 'cause he went from bagging up them grams to 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 he screamed fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real 'cos he loved you"
For your only