Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For eyes only
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
Niggas be dying on the
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences
Can't visualize myself as but a criminal
the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
Cause young niggas is headed, they letting off
of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops 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 Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like
I might be low for the moment but I will bounce
Despite the charges, to the wall I fight regardless,
"fuck the law", my life is lawless
That's you call it
got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean hyperbolic
I try to find employment if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be making the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a
Or run up on your yard, snatch your bike and pawn it
That's why I this sonnet
If the pressure get too for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my 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 eyes do you understand
For your eyes do you me
For your eyes do you
For your do you understand me
For eyes do you understand
For your do you understand me
For your do you understand
For your eyes do you me

probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I in God
But because you alive
He got me praying the spiritual is real
So I can be a of you still, my pops was killed too
So I how part of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, you spite me
goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of spots
And fiends smoke rocks
I've seen far too niggas hopes rot
I'm writing this me and the devil had a dance
I see death the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug
Mama
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older I loved talked like they was above maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed
Round the same time you in this world
Me and your thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest that I could think of
For the prettiest my eyes had ever seen
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, crooked ass system set for me
And now it's too late for me to ever be the one that set that were never set for me
I'm fast, but not fast enough cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I you understand

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

In several ways I could've went out, too to count
Was it the trigger crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, frustrated cause the cash running out
don't know how to act in a drought
See girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the I learned from in the streets was true
That niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on 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, blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' you
Into a box, where your son even know his pops
And the nature of doing time continues
My worst is one day that you come home from school and see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the feeling your Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And if you're listening now it must mean it's true
But there's a chance that it's not
And this album remains locked in a hard drive valuable jewels
And I can you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I to God I don't lose you
For your eyes

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny
What he'd been dealing with lately, he telling
I to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never asked for
When times was hard I never had discussions you begging you to help me
I dealt with the of my actions
I know you tried to steer me away from that
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 the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my family
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 from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm 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
This perspective is a real one, another lost son
I these words to you and all the other children
by all the mass incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to prison when he needed
Sometimes I think this segregation would've us better
Although that means I would never be brought into this world 'cos my daddy was so thrilled when he him a white girl to take back to Jonesborough with
Little Zach and Cole World one years old, now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
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 grams to Os
Now your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
Not he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although that was
Your daddy was a real nigga 'cos he you"
For eyes only