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 almost every
But I believe it's a
Say boy, you doin' with your life
With those on your face?
Say boy, you know you'll 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 with your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, best
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
I got a friend, best friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best

I know much about Holy Bibles
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my for a woman on idle
Because I got beat my mama's belt
But I learned from my
Try to respect people for what they believing in
But if you spit on my grave
And wish me then I wish you well
I'mma send you up to my best friend

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

God, please would you arm me with the
To calm me when drama like Gandhi
Could gone the other way many times
Could have turned Dalai the lama but I squash my
beefs things seem to be looking decent recently
But don't it
It's like Clint Eastwood looking for thought
Maybe no finna 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 starter and finisher
Enta' the mind of a skin, but a short temper
This patience of is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say back that might offend ya
So if you don't like when I rap or what I have to say on the mic ya
Might wanna act just like
And a fuckin' hike when I snap cause
I'm a and I
(Got a best friend, friend)
Plus and intestines
And never been yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up the
I'm ever givin' it than
I'm to vomit and I can feel it comin'
Cause failure's I can barely stomach
And I only listen to my
So unless you're my fuckin' button
tell me nothin'
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who ya think I'm 'bout?
Lifts me up I'm down and out
Still look to him a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend)
it out
Like there's been a louder mouth
Should have been allowed a mouth
Now that I got a higher now
I blackout, power outage
They powerless, but crowd around
They tend to flock like shepherds, the sheep
But I'll be the worst thing that motherfuckers ever herd when I'm counted out
You'll be D.O.A, they'll announce but pronounce you dead they sound it out
So prepare for a rival, your arch surrounds you now
He's all you
Not a doctor's at the hospital are gonna shiggy shock you back to life
It's in piggy to revive you
That's word to the doc
Stiggy is not an option, somethin' I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy-Pop of hip-hop when I in the booth dog
I'm the
Like rockin' with Tupac in a suit talkin' to Proof
a deuce
Fill up a syllable clip like a script, cock it and shoot
And who you think's my glock that I use that I pull to get my strength up against these haters
And he'll be waiting at the gate when you get up
you hoes straight up to deal with my
(Best friend, friend)

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