Luyện nghe bài hát Caught Their Eyes

for it
I'm for it

Ah

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

Bruh, I survived guys like you
I'm surprised y'all think you can y'all truths
I seen eyes wide as they're to shoot
You can be a hairpin off and you can your Roots
I wave to these haters, give me dap
You know the world can see just how phony you act,
Y'all body language is all
How you see the difference between 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
ink, I had to read things that wasn't there
Memories may sneak my cheek
But I could see a in my sleep

for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes open them up, check off the
Still stingin' from tears, try to see you
I'm for earth, ready for real
Solipsistic, it, I see you there
So it seems, so you
I can't 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 wishes he died
Now, Londell McMillan, he be color blind
They only see green them purple eyes
eyes hide, they eyes high
My eyes wide shut to all the
These niggas, they always been fishy
But no Biggie, no lazy eye, huh
This guy had on his face
You think he the masters with his masters?
You greedy bastards tickets to walk through his house
I'm surprised you ain't auction off the
big bro me, don't "Big Homie"
I've seen pure admiration become
been to Paris at least two times
I've seen the Eiffel, I've a eyeful

for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes open them up, check off the
Still stingin' from tears, 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 image or are just the
In my dreams, in my

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

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

East nigga
With that feets
Nigga that Li-sa
Talkin' about Li-sa, nigga
With that we-sa,
With East Side
dance, uh
Your speak the truth with everything else, stars
They pretend we can but the vibes fly