Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend [Explicit]

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 those tattoos on face?
Say boy, you that you'll pay the price
Well, I guess I'll see when I head way

To the father son and spirit
I you nearest
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets blow with your
I can hear it
My best friend, best
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend

I know much about Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Bible
I put my love for a woman on
Because I got with my mama's belt
But I learned my mistakes
Try to respect people for what they believing in
But if you spit on my fucking
And wish me Hell I wish you well
I'mma send you straight up to my friend

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

God, please would you arm me with the
To me when there's drama like Gandhi
Could have gone the other way times
Could have Dalai with the lama but I squash my
beefs when things seem to be looking decent
But don't it
It's like Clint Eastwood looking for peace
Maybe no enta' the priesthood
But at least should make an 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
the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper
This patience of is thinner
Than is when I
Get attacked so I might say somethin' back that offend ya
So if you don't like when I rap or I have to say on the mic then ya
wanna act just like quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike 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 up the minute
I'm ever it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
Cause failure's I can barely stomach
And I only listen to my
So you're my fuckin' belly button
Don't tell me
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who ya think I'm 'bout?
me up when 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 been allowed a
Now that I got a power now
When I blackout, outage
They powerless, but they around
They tend to flock like shepherds, the sheep
But I'll be the thing that these motherfuckers ever herd when I'm counted out
be D.O.A, they'll announce but pronounce you dead when they sound it out
So prepare for a rival, your arch enemy you now
all around you
Not even a doctor's at the hospital are gonna shiggy shock you back to
It's in piggy possible to you
word to the diggy doc
Stiggy 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 Tupac in a suit 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 pull from to get my strength up against haters
And he'll be waiting at the gate when you get up
Sendin' you straight up to deal with my
(Best friend, friend)

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, best
When you wish me upon my soul and spirit
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend
Ye-eah...