Luyện nghe bài hát For This Occasion

as though...
For this

Yes!

occasion, yes
Is there a story that makes God
Can I bring weed to and get God high?
say the Pineal Gland is the God eye or the third one
Yours from the
Heaven is where my from
Or maybe
A gin in the crib can make old lady crazy or your baby yell
You can hear my soul the speakers in your JBL
That only take me a couple
Before I lost a chick, I would a car
Tryna' beat time, a buck ninety'll up the
Before stuffed paper, I would cigars
Some smoke the pain away, some drink the pain
Me? I take it in and breathe it out on a day
a stingy nigga, willing to give the game away
Ghost low, he ain't willin' to give the fame away

as though...
For occasion
For this

I go to sleep and
I the beast can tempt me
I know the snakes can rattle but knowings the battle
Headed up shit's creek, no one likes to
in a high rise, no one likes the gravel
Fuck with the gangstas, no one likes to
into war but no one likes to battle
Love is a blood loss
God make clay but what's the price the mud costs?
Dirt got wet 'cause you when you bust off
it was a sin but you knew it was a win
Got to the end but you knew it would begin
Got away with it so you doing it again
I would probably do the
Seen the dark, seen the light, so I'm calling it a
See the through the joint, so I'm calling it a lane
It's the picture the cam, so I'm calling it a frame

as though...
For occasion
For occasion

Is life worth the stress?
to wonder if I'm cursed or blessed?
If I can't fly high, it hurt the nest?
If I don't clear my mind, it hurt my chest?
Is it a place on the for my soul to rest?
I make it through the gates to see the golden crest?
Will I stay with the wiser where the rest?
My testaments are crap but they ain't the test
But I the weed to get to know my breath

as though...
For occasion
For this