Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your eyes

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams for far too long, the consequences deadly
visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and subliminal
Cause young is hard headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what can cause
Ain't no coming back, family dressed in
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside it's hard to flip a
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me like I 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 life is
That's what you it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing heaven
This is hell and I don't that hyperbolic
I try to find employment if the swiper chargeless
But these be making life the hardest
Resisting the to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch daughter bike and pawn it
why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to 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 my life is on
For your only

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

probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're 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 spiritual is
So I can be a part of you still, my was killed too
So I know how of you feels
Maybe you hate me, you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of spots
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 round the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a
At a glance I'm a failure, to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight
My Pops shot up, drug
addicted
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a sheet
That slow money, picked up the family
By the age of thirteen, six years later was sentence
Round the same time you came in this
Me and mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name I could think of
For the prettiest thing my 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 that were 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 hope you

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

In several I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting frustrated cause the cash out
Niggas know how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was
My misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I from in the streets was true
real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat you
And if a real nigga he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks don't love you
I pray you find a with goals and point of views
Much than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
a box, where your son don't even know his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time
My worst fear is one day that you come from school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest your Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a that it's not
And this album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable
And I can teach you this in 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 eyes
For your only
For your
For eyes only
For eyes do you understand

One day your 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 wasn't
But I could feel the sense of panic in his and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never asked for
When times was hard I never had discussions with you you to help me
I with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away from shit
But that shit was in my blood, you my life
I your momma nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to again
I won't forget the spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my family
But my granny 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 been having premonitions, just call it visions from the side
I got a I won't 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 eyes only, don't you ever scratch it disrespect it
This 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 pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I this segregation would've done us better
that means I would 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 barely one years old, now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the to get some pussy twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on some
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 lived a life of crime and sat behind bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For eyes only