Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Your Eyez Only [Explicit]

For your only
(for eyes)

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

For your only

Hey
be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the deadly
visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, up rocks and stay 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 outside 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 bounce back
Despite the charges, to the wall I fight regardless,
Screaming "fuck the law", my life is
what you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing heaven
is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find even if the swiper chargeless
But these felonies be life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and a wallet
Or run up on your yard, your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this
If the get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my is on it
Let her my life is on it
(For eyes)
Let her know my is on
For your only

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

You're probably now so this song'll hit you
If hearing this it means unfortunately I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even if I believe 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
you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga like me
I not, I'm tired of dope spots
And fiends that rocks
seen far too many niggas hopes rot
I'm writing this 'cause me and the had a dance
I see round the corner, apologizing in advance
know if I ever had a chance
At a glance I'm a failure, addicted to paraphernalia
But Daddy had once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, related
addicted
So Granny raised me in where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above maintaining a sheet
That slow money, picked up the family
By the age of thirteen, six years was handed sentence
the same time you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I think of
For the thing my eyes had ever seen
I was nineteen, it took me two felonies to see the trap, this 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 living fast, but not fast enough karma keeps catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me, I you understand

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

In several ways I went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy that the badges give clout
Was it the young nigga, blasting frustrated the cash running out
Niggas don't know how to act in a
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real was skewed
My misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the 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 nigga hungry he gon' eat food
I was a fool, all my time ducking school, ducking cops
rules, hugging blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a with goals and point of views
Much broader the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where son don't even know his pops
And the cyclical of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you home from school and see your father face while 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 true
But maybe there's a that it's not
And album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I lose you
For your only

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

One day your daddy called me, told me he had a feeling
What he'd been dealing lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to his brains, still 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 I never asked for nothing
When was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my
I you tried to steer me away from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you my life
I know your momma nigga, my love
In case I get a chance to speak again
I won't the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my lived
But my crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to into descriptions
But been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is
With that I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter she ready
So I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you scratch it disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, lost Ville son
I dedicate words to you and all the other children
Affected by all the mass incarceration in nation
That sent pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think segregation would've done us better
Although that means I would never be brought into this world 'cos my 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 later making sure the told
Girl daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not he was the first to get some pussy twelve years old
Not becuase he used to come through in the Caddy on some
Not he went from bagging up them grams to serving Os
Now daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind bars
Not because he screamed the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga he loved you"
For your eyes