Luyện nghe bài hát Caught Their Eyes

for it
I'm for it

Ah

East nigga
With feets high
Nigga that Lisa
Talkin' about that Lisa,
With we-sa, nigga
With East Side
dance, uh
Your eyes speak the truth when everything lies
May that we kin but the vibes don't fly

Bruh, I survived readin' like you
I'm surprised y'all think you can disguise y'all
I seen eyes wide as about to shoot
You can be a hairpin off and you can trigger your
I wave to haters, don't give me dap
You know the world can see just how phony you act,
Y'all body language is all
How could you see the difference you and I?
My crash course was tougher
'Round friends who kill friends
Then hug their friends'
And show up at the funeral, complete blank stares
Invisible ink, I had to read things that there
may sneak down my cheek
But I see a side-eye in my sleep

Ready for it, deep breath, fill up the
Eyes them up, check off the coins
Still stingin' tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, for real
Solipsistic, it, I see you there
So it seems, so you
I tell if you're image or are just the flare
In my dreams, in my

I sat with Prince, eye to eye
He told me his before he died
Now, Londell McMillan, he be color blind
They see green from them purple eyes
They eyes hide, they high
My eyes wide to all the lies
industry niggas, they always been fishy
But ain't no Biggie, no eye, huh
This guy had 'Slave' on his
You think he wanted the with his masters?
You bastards sold tickets to walk through his house
I'm surprised you ain't auction off the
Don't big bro me, "Big Homie"
seen pure admiration become rivals
I've to Paris at least two times
I've seen the Eiffel, I've seen a

for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes open them up, check off the
stingin' from tears, they try to see you
I'm for earth, ready for real
Solipsistic, admit it, I see you
So it seems, so you
I can't tell if you're or are just the flare
In my dreams, in my

I've been out of for a couple years
I've been ready for this for
Hopin' I can touch I see
'Cause I've been ready for you, for

Look, you've enough. Have you no sense of decency, sir?
At last, have you left no sense of decency?

East Side
that feets high
Nigga with that
Talkin' that Li-sa, nigga
With we-sa, nigga
With that Side
dance, uh
Your eyes speak the truth with everything else,
They pretend we can but the don't fly