Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize as nothing but a criminal
the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside it's hard to flip a
And my gotta 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 that
I might be low for the moment but I will back
Despite the charges, to the wall I fight regardless,
"fuck the law", my life is lawless
That's you call it
Ain't got to be no to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I mean that hyperbolic
I try to find even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making life the
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 sonnet
If the get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my is on it
Let her know my is on it
(For eyes)
Let her know my is on
For your 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 your eyes do you 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 it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not sure if I believe in God
But because you still
He got me that the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of spots
And fiends that smoke
I've seen far too niggas hopes rot
I'm writing 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see death the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't if I ever had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to paraphernalia
But Daddy had once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of years
My Pops shot up, related
Mama
So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a time
That slow money, picked up the business
By the age of thirteen, six later was handed sentence
Round the time you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming girl?
I told her Nina, the name that I could think of
For the prettiest my eyes 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 set examples that were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough cause karma keeps up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I you understand

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

In several I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting frustrated cause the cash out
Niggas know how to act in a drought
See baby I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new
That confirmed the I learned from in the streets was true
That real don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat you
And if a real nigga hungry he eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that love you
I pray you a nigga with goals and point 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 nature of doing continues
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 must it's true
But there's a chance that it's not
And this album remains in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own
I love you and I to God I don't lose you
For your eyes

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

One day your daddy me, told me he had a funny feeling
he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I feel 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 I never had discussions with you begging 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 speak
I won't forget the spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I my family lived
But my granny was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to into descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, just it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the 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 play it for my daughter she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever it disrespect it
This is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the children
Affected by all the mass incarceration in this
That sent your pops to prison he needed education
Sometimes I this segregation would've done us better
Although 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
Little Zach and Cole World barely one years old, now it's thirty years later making the story's told
Girl daddy 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 a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For your eyes