Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

Ain't been much of the church type
But I believe in the last
I walk through Hell every night
But I it's a pathway
Say boy, what you doin' your life
With those tattoos on face?
Say boy, you know you'll pay the price
Well, I guess I'll see when I that way

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, friend
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and
Behold these
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend, yeah

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

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

God, please could you arm me the armor
To calm me when there's like Gandhi?
Could gone the other way many times
Could have turned Dalai the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Eastwood
for peace though, maybe not finna enter
The priesthood, but at least
Make an to show some remorse
And to be some sort of a
For the people I've been a to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the mind of a skin, but a short temper
This of mine is thinner
twine is when I
Get attacked so I might say something that might offend you
So if you don't like 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 best friend, friend)
Plus balls and
And they been yes men
They gon' tell me I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm ever giving it less
I'm to vomit and I can feel it coming
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I listen to my gut
So unless you're my fuckin' 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 to him without a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's never been a mouth
have never been allowed a mouth
Now that I got a power now when 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 pronounce you when they sound it out
So prepare for a
arch enemy surrounds you now he's all around you
Not even the doctors at the
Are gonna you back to life
It's 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 I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth like rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
to Proof dropping a deuce
Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable
and I shoot
Who you think's my glock that I
I pull from to get my strength up against these haters
And be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sending you straight up to deal with my (best friend)

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