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, serving up and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is hard headed, they 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 hard 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 field 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 what you it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the thing from heaven
This is and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to employment even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be life the hardest
the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write sonnet
If the get too much 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 eyes only

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

You're probably now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it means I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not sure if I believe in God
But because you alive
He got me praying that the is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how part of you
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga like me
I hope not, I'm of dope spots
And fiends that 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
Don't if I ever had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to pushing
But Daddy had dreams once, my had a gleam once
Innocence by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug
Mama
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I talked like they 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 thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest that 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 be the one that set examples that were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past 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 your do you understand me
For your do you understand
For eyes do you understand me
For your eyes do you
For your do you understand me

In several ways I could've went out, too to count
Was it the happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting frustrated the cash running out
Niggas don't 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 learned from in the was true
That real niggas speak when they beef with you
just pull up on your street, let the heat have you
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking
Ducking rules, blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and of views
Much broader the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even his pops
And the cyclical of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day you come home from school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the feeling your Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a chance it's not
And this album remains locked in a 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 don't you
For your eyes

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

One day your daddy called me, me he had a funny feeling
he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, he wasn't revealing
But I could the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I since we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my
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 talking Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to dive descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, just 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 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, don't you ever it disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, lost Ville son
I dedicate words to you and all the other children
Affected by all the mass incarceration in this
That your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think segregation would've done us better
Although that means I would never be brought into this world 'cos my daddy was so 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
your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on vogues
Not 'cause he went from bagging up them grams to Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat some bars
Not he screamed fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For eyes only