Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only

For your eyes
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
Niggas be on the daily
It my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a
Control the block, serving up rocks and subliminal
Cause young niggas is headed, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, to what death can cause
Ain't no back, family 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 them Jays on her
I ain't out in the field like that
I might be low for the but I will bounce back
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 like the farthest thing heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that
I try to find even if the swiper chargeless
But these be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a
Or run up on your yard, snatch daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this
If the pressure get too for me to take and I break
Play tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
Let her my life is on it
(For eyes)
Let her know my is on
For your only

For eyes do you understand
For your do you understand me
For your do you understand
For your eyes do you me
For your eyes do you
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 this it unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not sure if I believe in God
But you still alive
He got me praying that the is real
So I can be a of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how of you feels
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope
And fiends smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the devil had a
I see death the corner, apologizing in advance
Don't know if I had a chance
At a I'm a failure, addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my had a gleam once
disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, related
addicted
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was the concrete
Older niggas I talked like they was above maintaining a time sheet
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 this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had seen
I was nineteen, it took me two to see the trap, this crooked ass system set for me
And now it's too for me to ever be the one that set examples that were never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast cause karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I hope you

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

In several ways I went out, too many to count
Was it the happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting cause the cash running out
Niggas don't how to act in a drought
See baby 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 real 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, spent all my time ducking school, cops
rules, hugging blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and 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 of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna lose his soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean true
But maybe there's a chance that not
And this album remains in a hard drive like 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 only
For eyes
For your only
For your eyes do you

One day your called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew since we was children I never for nothing
When times was hard I had discussions with you begging you to help me
I with the repercussions of my actions
I you tried to steer me away from that shit
But that 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 weekends spent sleeping at crib
That's the way I wished my lived
But my crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you 'bout? 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 see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said I'm proud to say I was a
Write my story and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever it disrespect it
This is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other
by all the mass incarceration in this nation
That sent your to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I this segregation would've done us better
Although that means I never be brought into this world 'cos my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a white girl 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 pussy years old
Not becuase he 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 of crime and sat behind some bars
Not he screamed fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For eyes only