Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

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

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

I don't know much Holy Bibles
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my love for a woman on
Because I got with my mama's belt
But I from my mistakes
Try hard to respect people for they believing in
But if you on my fucking grave
And wish me Hell then I wish you
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 with Your
I can hear it
My friend, best friend
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
Behold lyrics
I got a friend, best friend
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend, yeah

God, please could you arm me with the
To calm me when drama like Gandhi?
Could gone the other way many times
Could have Dalai with the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be decent
Recently, but jinx it, it's like Clint Eastwood
Looking for peace though, not finna enter
The priesthood, but at should
Make an to show some remorse
And to be sort of a repenter
For the people I've been a to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper
This patience of mine is
twine is when I
Get attacked so I might say something back that might you
So if you don't like I rap or
What I to say on the mic then you
Might wanna act just like
And a fuckin' hike when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a best friend, friend)
Plus balls and
And they never yes men
They gon' me when I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm ever giving it less
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
Cause something I can barely stomach
And I listen to my gut
So unless you're my fuckin' belly
Don't tell me
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who you think I'm talking
me up when I'm down and out
Still look to him a doubt
Still got a (best friend, best friend) it out
there's never been a louder mouth
Should have never been a mouth
Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, power
They powerless, but they crowd
They tend to like shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the worst thing that motherfuckers ever heard
When I'm out
You be D-O-A, announce
But pronounce you dead when sound it out
So for a rival
Your arch enemy surrounds you now he's all you
Not even the doctors at the
Are shiggy-shock you back to life
in-piggy-possible to revive you
That's to the diggy doc
is not an option
Something I'm not 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 Proof a deuce
Fill up a syllable clip a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you my glock that I use?
I pull from to get my strength up against these haters
And he'll be at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sending you straight up to deal with my (best friend)

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