Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For eyes only
(for eyes)

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

For eyes only

Hey
Niggas be on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a
Control the block, serving up rocks and subliminal
Cause young niggas is headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
Ain't no coming back, family dressed in
Plus hot now, the cops outside it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me like I the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like
I be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, to the wall I fight regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my is lawless
That's what you it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if the chargeless
But felonies be making life the hardest
the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to and I break
Play this for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
Let her know my is on it
(For eyes)
Let her know my is on
For eyes only

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 do you understand
For your do you understand me

You're grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it means unfortunately I'm no with you
In the physical, not sure if I believe in God
But because you alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how of you feels
Maybe you hate me, you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life in cycles, maybe 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 niggas rot
I'm writing 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see round the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a
At a I'm a failure, addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight
My shot up, drug related
addicted
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a sheet
That slow money, picked up the business
By the age of thirteen, six later was handed sentence
the same time you came in this world
Me and your thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had seen
I was nineteen, it took me two to see the trap, this crooked ass system set for me
And now it's too late for me to ever be the one that set examples were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the of me, I hope you understand

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

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

For your
For your only
For your
For your only
For your do you understand

One day daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I since we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions you begging you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my
I you tried to steer me away from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you my life
I know your momma nigga, my love
In I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your
That's the way I wished my 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 been having premonitions, just call 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 record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch it disrespect it
This perspective is a one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these to you and all the other children
Affected by all the mass incarceration in nation
sent your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think segregation 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 Cole World one years 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 to get some pussy twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on some
Not 'cause he went from up them grams to serving Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although was true
daddy was a real nigga 'cos he loved you"
For your eyes