Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

Ain't never been of the church type
But I believe in the days
I walk through Hell every night
But I believe a pathway
Say boy, what you doin' with life
With those tattoos on your
Say boy, you know you'll pay the price
Well, I I'll see when I head that way

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I hold You
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets with Your appearance
I can almost it
My best friend, best
When you wish me Hell my soul and spirit
these lyrics
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend, yeah

I know much about Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Bible
I put my for a woman on idle
Because I got with my mama's belt
But I from my mistakes
Try hard to respect people for what they in
But if you spit on my grave
And me Hell then I wish you well
I'mma you straight up to my best friend

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I hold You
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets with Your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, friend
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and
Behold lyrics
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend, yeah

God, could you arm me with the armor
To calm me when there's drama like
Could have the other way many times
have turned Dalai with the lama
But I squashed my and things seem to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Eastwood
Looking for peace though, maybe not enter
The priesthood, but at least
Make an attempt to show remorse
And to be some of a repenter
For the people been a menace to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the of a thick skin, but a short temper
This of mine is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say back that might offend you
So if you don't when I rap or
What I have to say on the mic you
wanna act just like quarterbacks
And a fuckin' hike when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a friend, best friend)
Plus balls and
And never been yes men
gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm ever giving it than
I'm about to and I can feel it coming
Cause failure's I can barely stomach
And I only to my gut
So unless you're my belly button
Don't me nothin'
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who you I'm talking 'bout?
Lifts me up when I'm and out
Still look to him a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's been a louder mouth
Should have never been a mouth
Now that I got a higher power now I blackout, power outage
powerless, but they crowd around
They to flock like shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the thing that these motherfuckers ever heard
I'm counted out
You be D-O-A, they'll
But you dead when they sound it out
So for a rival
Your arch enemy surrounds you now all around you
Not even the doctors at the
Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to
It's in-piggy-possible to you
That's to the diggy doc
Stiggy-stopping is not an
I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the
Dawg, I'm the truth Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to dropping a deuce
Fill up a syllable like a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you my glock that I use?
That I pull from to get my strength up these haters
And he'll be at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sending you hoes straight up to deal my (best friend)

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I hold You
My friend, best friend
Let the trumpets blow Your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, friend
When you wish me Hell my soul and spirit
these lyrics
I got a friend, best friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend,