Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
Niggas be on the daily
It seems my faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as but a criminal
the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can
Ain't no coming back, family 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 the one who put them Jays on her feet
I ain't out in the field like that
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 what you it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't that hyperbolic
I try to employment even if the swiper chargeless
But these be making life the hardest
the temptation 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
Play 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 only

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

You're grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this it means unfortunately I'm no longer you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But you still alive
He got me praying that the is real
So I can be a part of you still, my was killed too
So I how part of you feels
Maybe you me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm of dope spots
And fiends that rocks
I've seen far too many hopes rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the had a dance
I see death round the corner, apologizing in
know if I ever had a chance
At a I'm a failure, addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight
My shot up, drug related
Mama
So Granny raised me in projects where was hanging
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a time
slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was sentence
Round the same time you came in world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest 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 enough cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I hope you

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

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

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny
What been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he revealing
But I feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never for nothing
When was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt the repercussions of my actions
I know you to steer me away from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my
I know your nigga, send my love
In case I get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my lived
But my granny crib was in the
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to dive into
But I've been premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the I'm living on is borrowed
that said I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I pass go it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for 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 incarceration in this nation
That sent pops to prison when he needed education
I think this segregation would've done us better
Although that means I would never be brought this world 'cos my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesborough with
Little Zach and Cole World barely one years old, now it's thirty years making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some twelve years old
Not he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues
Not he went from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now your daddy was a nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat some bars
Not because he fuck the law, although that was true
daddy was a real nigga 'cos he loved you"
For your only