Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
Niggas be on the daily
It my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and subliminal
Cause niggas is hard headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
Ain't no back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the outside it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her
Like I ain't out in the like that
I might be low for the moment but I bounce back
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 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 the hardest
Resisting the to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter and pawn it
That's why I write 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 your eyes

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

You're probably grown now so song'll hit you
If hearing this it means 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 was killed too
So I how part of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope
And fiends that rocks
seen far too many niggas hopes rot
I'm this 'cause me and the devil had a dance
I see round the corner, apologizing in advance
know if I ever had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, to pushing paraphernalia
But had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight
My Pops shot up, drug
addicted
So Granny me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years was handed sentence
Round the time you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the name that I could 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 karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I you understand

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

In several ways I could've out, too many to count
Was it the happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting frustrated cause the cash out
Niggas don't 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 shit I learned in the streets was true
real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on street, let the heat have you
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat your
I was a fool, all my time ducking school, ducking cops
rules, hugging blocks that don't 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 know his
And the cyclical nature of doing continues
My worst fear is one day that you come from school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your Daddy lose his life soon
And sadly if listening now it must mean 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 I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I to God I don't lose you
For your only

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

One day your daddy me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he telling
I tried to his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was I never asked for nothing
When times was hard I had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away from shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my
I your momma nigga, send my love
In case I get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the spent sleeping at your crib
the way I wished my family lived
But my granny was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to dive descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the I'm living on is borrowed
With said I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you scratch it disrespect it
This is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these to you and all the other children
Affected by all the incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to when he needed education
I think this segregation would've done us better
Although that means I would never be 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 World barely 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 in the Caddy on some vogues
Not 'cause he went bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although was true
Your daddy was a real 'cos he loved you"
For eyes only