Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

Yeah, ye, spit my gum out now
What up world? Got my inspiration in the studio me
Right, feelin' good, got a lot to about
to y'all niggas, yessur, hey

My friend say I'm bottled up, I need a fucking therapist
But I can't think of nobody I share this with
Why should I up on somebody else's carelessness
goes the top, nigga, so here it is

Mama all day, Daddy out in the streets
Imagine 10 old full of doubt and defeat
Growing up around criminals, clout and deceit
My grandma used to tell me, you about what you reap

She used to help me my homework, addiction, subtraction
Added faith to my and doubt got subtracted
Wanna skip ya mind from crying learn something, son
You be beatin' on my couches, why don't you try hit the

Look, you see me ma, they they could be me ma
As I got better, her body was eaten by
grade, it was cursed and sad
But the within it, was when I first met Chad

But even Chad could tell you that my was jinxed
'Cuz grandma Loucelle died on nineteen
I can't help but wonder, what kind of cloud I was under
'Cuz 15 years later the other that summer, bummer

My best friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's
But the weight of the world can really crush one's
So let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, what, let it out P,

See, you won't even know you hurt
Until you in conversation it out in a line
Let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, my let it out

Aye yo, okay, 10 21 Drive, nigga was action packed
That's apartments, we live in half the back
That's where the 12 year olds there, they be crack
And when they shoot you nigga, ain't tryna pass it back

Aye yo, Diggy, Fleet and Marvian can you imagine
The place we love the most, the hood was built to us flat
But I 'cuz I chased, what made me passion that
Now I got my skate team and spit acid raps

So many niggas will rise, so many them try
So many niggas ended up duck-taped and tied
So many them same niggas, man moms eyes cry
So, they just got older, still on the corner with they

But let me tell niggas something, I'm so you alive
Long as you got a breathe, a pulse, nigga
Divne this is
I heard a voice nigga, listen to

My friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's fine
But the weight of the world can really crush mind
So let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, what, let it out P,

See, you even know you hurt sometimes
you in conversation it comes out in a line
Let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, my nigga let it out,

will arrange it, but Jesus won't change it
Hold yourself responsible, on yourself you it
You mad, don't articulate in Sanskrit
I.E. we best friends, speak best language

I'm a happy nigga, you approach me in anguish
said anything worth working for would be painless
Can't be mad at the world 'cuz you and your girl famous
'Cuz you on bait, BBC and chain less

Also range less, therefore switch laneless
Now you brainless, dangerous, 'cuz you out the stainless
All of sudden you smart, now you do hainess
First you get caught, now your ass is famous

No longer chain less, and the bus switching lanes is a bad
Yo girl with ya man sellin' laneless,
Nigga rewind and reverse 3 times
your thinking and trust me it'll be fine

First picture your goal, and repeat be mine'
Or it nigga, just keep imagine killin' me fine
Now you, scrunching face tryna ace attainment
When you should be find a place to base your shame, nigga

Success is tangible, don't for fame
I thought you would receive it better if I ain't say ya
You of yourself, sit still and think
those actions if it fit, put your name in the blank

My best friend told me, you be tough, that's fine
But the weight of the world can really crush mind
So let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, what, let it out P,

See, you even know you hurt sometimes
Until you in conversation it comes out in a
Let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, my nigga let it out,

Track is who we are
Star is who we are
Star is who we are
Track is who we are