Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

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

To the Father, Son and Holy
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 upon my soul and spirit
Behold these
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend, yeah

I know much about Holy Bibles
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my love for a on idle
Because I got beat with my mama's
But I from my mistakes
Try hard to people for what they believing in
But if you spit on my grave
And wish me Hell then I wish you
send you straight up to my best friend

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

God, please you arm me with the armor
To calm me when there's drama Gandhi?
Could gone the other way many times
Could have turned with the lama
But I my beefs and things seem to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, like Clint Eastwood
Looking for peace though, maybe not finna
The priesthood, but at least
Make an attempt to show remorse
And to be sort 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 patience of is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say something back might offend you
So if you like when I rap or
What I have to say on the mic you
Might wanna act just quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike when I 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a friend, best friend)
Plus balls and
And they been yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm up
The I'm ever giving it less than
I'm about to and I can feel it coming
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I listen to my gut
So you're my fuckin' belly button
Don't me nothin'
You my (best friend, best 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, friend) Shout it out
there's never been a louder mouth
Should have never been a mouth
Now I got a higher power now when I blackout, power outage
They powerless, but they crowd
They tend to flock shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the worst that these motherfuckers ever heard
When I'm out
You be D-O-A, announce
But pronounce you dead they sound it out
So for a rival
Your arch enemy surrounds you now all around you
Not the doctors 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 Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof dropping a
Fill up a syllable clip like a script
and I shoot
Who you think's my glock that I
That I pull from to get my strength up these haters
And be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sending you hoes straight up to with my (best friend)

To the Father, Son and Holy
I hold You
My best friend, best
Let the blow with Your appearance
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