Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For your only
(for eyes)

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

For your eyes

Hey
Niggas be dying on the
It seems my faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and stay
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 to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the like that
I might be low for the but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, back to the wall I regardless,
"fuck the law", my life is lawless
That's what you it
got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making the hardest
the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your bike and pawn it
why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I
this 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 eyes only

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

You're probably grown now so song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even if I believe in God
But because you still
He got me praying the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how of you feels
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm of dope spots
And that smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas rot
I'm writing this me and the devil had a dance
I see death round the corner, in advance
know if I ever had a chance
At a I'm a failure, addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my had a gleam once
disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug
Mama
So Granny me in projects where thugs was hanging
was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was maintaining a time sheet
That money, picked up the family business
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 name that I think of
For the thing my eyes had ever seen
I was nineteen, it me two felonies to see the trap, this crooked ass system set for me
And now it's too late for me to be the one that set examples that were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough cause keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the of me, I hope you understand

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

In several ways I could've went out, too many to
Was it the happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, frustrated cause the cash running out
don't know how to act in a drought
See baby I realized, my definition of a real 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 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 school, ducking 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 corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your father face while 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a chance that not
And this album remains 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 you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For your only

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

One day daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't
But I feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions with you you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my
I you tried to steer me away from that shit
But shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know 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 crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? 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 side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the I'm living on is borrowed
With that said I'm proud to say I was a
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 perspective is a one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the children
Affected by all the mass in this nation
That sent your to prison when he needed education
I think this segregation would've done us better
Although that means I would never be brought 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 years old, now it's thirty years later making the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some twelve years old
Not he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues
Not he went from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
Not because he lived a life of and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although was true
daddy was a real nigga 'cos he loved you"
For your only