Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

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

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

I don't know much about Holy
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my love for a on idle
Because I got beat my mama's belt
But I from my mistakes
Try hard to respect people for what believing in
But if you spit on my grave
And wish me Hell I wish you well
I'mma send you up to my best friend

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

God, please you arm me with the armor
To calm me when there's drama like
Could gone the other way many times
Could have turned Dalai with the
But I squashed my beefs and seem to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Eastwood
Looking for peace though, not finna enter
The priesthood, but at should
Make an attempt to show some
And to be some of a repenter
For the people I've a menace to
Not a preacher, but a starter and finisher
Into the of a thick skin, but a short temper
This of mine is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I say something back that might offend you
So if you don't when I rap or
What I to say on the mic then you
Might wanna act just quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike when I 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a best friend, friend)
Plus balls and
And never been yes men
They gon' me when I'm fuckin' up
The I'm ever giving it less than
I'm about to and I can feel it coming
Cause failure's something I can barely
And I listen to my gut
So unless you're my belly button
tell me nothin'
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who you think I'm 'bout?
Lifts me up I'm down and out
Still look to him a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like never been a louder mouth
Should have never allowed a mouth
Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, outage
They powerless, but they around
tend 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, announce
But pronounce you when they sound it out
So prepare for a
Your arch enemy surrounds you now he's all you
Not even the at the hospital
Are gonna shiggy-shock you to life
It's to revive you
word to the diggy doc
Stiggy-stopping is not an
I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth like rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof dropping a
up a syllable clip like a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you my glock that I use?
That I pull to get my strength up against these haters
And be waiting 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 with Your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, friend
you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
Behold lyrics
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend, yeah