Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
Niggas be on the daily
It my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as but a criminal
Control the block, up rocks and stay subliminal
young niggas is hard headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
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 ain't the one who put them Jays on her
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,
"fuck the law", my life is lawless
That's you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see 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 the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a
Or run up on your yard, snatch daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this
If the pressure get too for me to take and I break
Play tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
Let her know my is on it
(For eyes)
Let her my life is on
For your only

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

You're grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it means unfortunately I'm no longer you
In the physical, not even if I believe in God
But you still alive
He got me praying the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my was killed too
So I know how part of you
Maybe you hate me, you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a just like me
I hope not, I'm of dope spots
And fiends smoke rocks
seen far too many niggas hopes rot
I'm this 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see death round the corner, in advance
Don't know if I ever had a
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to pushing
But had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of years
My Pops shot up, drug
addicted
So Granny me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like was above maintaining a time sheet
slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed
Round the same you came in this world
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 thing my eyes had ever
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, this 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 becomes the death of me, I hope you understand

For your eyes do you
For your do you understand me
For your eyes do you
For eyes do you understand 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 happy crackers that the badges give
Was it the young nigga, blasting cause the cash running out
Niggas know how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real was skewed
My views by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just up on your street, let the heat have you
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat food
I was a fool, all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and of views
Much broader than the corner, if not gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his
And the cyclical nature of doing time
My worst 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 lose his 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 hard drive like valuable
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 eyes
For eyes only
For your
For your only
For your do you understand

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't
I tried to pick his brains, still he revealing
But I could the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I with the repercussions of my actions
I know you to steer me away from that shit
But shit was in my blood, you know my life
I your momma nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to speak
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at crib
That's the way I wished my family
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 I've been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other
I got a feeling I see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that I'm proud to say I was a father
my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch it it
This perspective is a real one, another lost son
I dedicate words to you and all the other children
Affected by all the mass incarceration in this
That sent your pops to when he needed education
Sometimes I think this would've done us better
Although 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 World 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 on some vogues
Not 'cause he from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although was true
Your daddy was a real 'cos he loved you"
For your eyes