Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For eyes only
(for eyes)

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

For eyes only

Hey
Niggas be dying on the
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a
Control the block, up rocks and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is 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 outside it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter 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 like
I might be low for the moment but I will bounce
the charges, back to the wall I fight regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my life is
That's you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from
This is hell and I don't mean that
I try to find employment even if the 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 daughter bike and it
That's why I this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I
Play this tape for my 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 eyes

For your do you understand
For your eyes do you me
For eyes do you understand
For your do you understand me
For eyes 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 this hit you
If you're hearing this it means I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is
So I can be a part of you still, my was killed too
So I know how part of you
Maybe you hate me, maybe you me, maybe you spite me
goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of spots
And that smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the had a dance
I see death round the corner, apologizing in
Don't know if I ever had a
At a I'm a failure, addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight
My Pops shot up, drug
addicted
So raised me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a sheet
That slow money, up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years was handed sentence
Round the same time you came in this
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this
I told her Nina, the name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had seen
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, this crooked ass set for me
And now it's too for me to ever be the one that set examples that were never set for me
I'm fast, but not fast enough cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I hope you

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

In several ways I could've out, too many 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 of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They pull up on your street, let the heat have you
And if a nigga hungry he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with and point of views
broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his
And the cyclical of doing time continues
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 your Daddy gonna lose his soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must 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 you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I to God I don't lose you
For your eyes

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't
But I could feel the sense of panic in his and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never for nothing
When times was hard I never had with you begging you to help me
I dealt with the of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away 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 your
That's the way I wished my family
But my granny was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no to dive into descriptions
But been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm on is borrowed
With that said I'm proud to say I was a
Write my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she
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 incarceration in this nation
That sent your to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation would've 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 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 daddy was a real nigga, not he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come in the Caddy on some vogues
Not he went from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a of crime and sat behind some bars
Not he screamed fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a nigga 'cos he loved you"
For your eyes