Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend [Explicit]

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

To the son and holy spirit
I hold you
My best friend, friend
Let the trumpets with your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, best
When you wish me upon my soul and spirit
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, best

I don't know about Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Bible
I put my for a woman on idle
Because I got beat with my belt
But I from my mistakes
Try hard to respect for what they believing in
But if you on my fucking grave
And wish me then I wish you well
I'mma send you straight up to my best

To the father son and spirit
I you nearest
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 and spirit
I got a friend, best friend
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend

God, please would you arm me the armor?
To me when there's drama like Gandhi
Could have the other way many times
Could have turned with the lama but I squash my
beefs when things to be looking decent recently
But don't it
It's like Clint Eastwood looking for peace
no finna enta' the priesthood
But at least should an attempt to show some remorse and to be some
Sorta repenter for the people I've a menace ta'
Not a preacher, but a shit and finisher
Enta' the of a thick skin, but a short temper
This patience of is thinner
Than twine is I
Get so I might say somethin' back that might offend ya
So if you don't like when I rap or I have to say on the mic then ya
Might act just like quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' when I snap cause
I'm a and I
(Got a best friend, friend)
Plus and intestines
And they never yes men
They gon' tell me I'm fuckin' up the minute
I'm ever it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can it comin'
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I listen to my guts
So unless you're my belly button
tell me nothin'
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who ya think I'm talkin'
Lifts me up I'm down and out
Still look to him without a
got a (best friend, best friend)
it out
Like never been a louder mouth
Should have never allowed a mouth
Now I got a higher power now
When I blackout, power
They powerless, but they around
They tend to like shepherds, the black sheep
But I'll be the worst thing these motherfuckers ever herd when I'm counted out
You'll be D.O.A, they'll 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 a doctor's at the are gonna shiggy shock you back to life
It's in possible to revive you
That's to the diggy doc
stoppin' is not an option, somethin' I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy-Pop of hip-hop I walk in the booth dog
I'm the
Like Biggie rockin' with in a suit talkin' to Proof
Droppin' a
Fill up a clip like a re-fillable script, cock it and shoot
And who you think's my glock that I use that I from to get my strength up against these haters
And be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sendin' you hoes up to deal with my
(Best friend, friend)

To the father son and spirit
I hold you
My best friend, friend
Let the trumpets blow your appearance
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend
Ye-eah...