Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your only
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences
visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and stay
young niggas is hard headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to death can cause
Ain't no coming back, family in black
Plus hot now, the cops outside it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter eat, her mama 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 be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, to the wall I fight regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my is lawless
That's what you it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing heaven
This is and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if the chargeless
But these felonies be life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and a wallet
Or run up on your yard, your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this
If the pressure get too much for me to and I break
Play this tape for my 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 only

For your eyes do you
For your 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 your eyes do you
For your 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 still
He got me praying that the spiritual is
So I can be a of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga like me
I not, I'm tired of dope spots
And that smoke rocks
I've far too many niggas hopes rot
I'm writing 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see round the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to pushing
But had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence by the age of eight years
My Pops up, drug related
addicted
So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was
was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked they was above maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family
By the age of thirteen, six years was handed sentence
Round the same time you came in world
Me and mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest that I could think of
For the prettiest 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 cause keeps catching up to me
And if my becomes the death of me, I hope you understand

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

In several ways I went 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
Niggas don't know how to act in a
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a nigga was skewed
My misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the I learned from in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they with you
They just up on your street, let the heat 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 that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of
Much broader than the corner, if not it's corner you
Into a box, where your son even know his pops
And the nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on
I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna lose his soon
And sadly if you're now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a that it's not
And this album locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I lose you
For your only

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a feeling
he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't
But I could the sense of panic in his voice 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 you begging you to help me
I dealt with the of my actions
I know you tried to 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 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 '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 see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
that said I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my down and if I pass 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
perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the children
Affected by all the incarceration in this nation
That sent your to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation 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 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 twelve 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 daddy was a nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although that was
daddy was a real nigga 'cos he loved you"
For eyes only