Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your only
(for eyes)

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

For eyes only

Hey
Niggas be dying on the
It seems my dreams for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and subliminal
Cause young niggas is headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
no coming 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 me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I out in the field like that
I might be low for the moment but I will back
the charges, back to the wall I fight regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my is lawless
That's you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that
I try to find even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making life the
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a
Or run up on yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I this sonnet
If the get too much for me to take 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 my life 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 probably now so this song'll hit you
If you're this it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But because you still
He got me praying that the is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was too
So I know how part of you
Maybe you hate me, maybe you me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll a nigga just like me
I not, I'm tired of dope spots
And fiends smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas rot
I'm writing this me and the devil had a dance
I see death round the corner, apologizing in
Don't know if I ever had a
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to pushing
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a once
disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, related
addicted
So Granny raised me in projects thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like was above maintaining a time sheet
That money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six later was handed sentence
Round the same time you came in this
Me and mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name I could think of
For the prettiest thing my had ever seen
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, this crooked ass set for me
And now it's too late for me to ever be the one that set examples that were set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough cause karma keeps up to me
And if my becomes the death of me, I hope you understand

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

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

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

One day your daddy me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't
But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was
He said "Jermaine, I since we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to me
I with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away that shit
But shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your nigga, send my love
In case I never get a to speak again
I won't forget the spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I my family lived
But my granny was in the 'jects
I had to like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to dive descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm on is borrowed
With that said I'm to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I go play 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
perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I these words to you and all the other children
Affected by all the mass incarceration in this
That sent your pops to when he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us
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 daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on some
Not 'cause he went from bagging up them to serving Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not he was hard
Not because he a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed the law, although that was true
Your was a real nigga 'cos he loved you"
For your only