Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend [Explicit]

Ain't never been of the church type
But I believe in the last
I walk through almost every night
But I believe a pathway
Say boy, what you doin' with your
With those tattoos on your
Say boy, you know you'll pay the price
Well, I I'll see when I head that 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 friend, best friend
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend

I don't know about Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Bible
I put my love for a on idle
I got beat with my mama's belt
But I learned from my
Try hard to people for what they believing in
But if you on my fucking grave
And wish me then I wish you well
I'mma you straight up to my best friend

To the son and holy spirit
I hold you
My best friend, friend
Let the trumpets blow your appearance
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, would you arm me with the armor?
To calm me when drama like Gandhi
Could have gone the other way times
Could have Dalai with the lama but I squash my
beefs things seem to be looking decent recently
But don't it
It's like Eastwood looking for peace thought
Maybe no finna enta' the
But at least should make an attempt to show some remorse and to be
Sorta for the people I've been a menace ta'
Not a preacher, but a shit 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 when I rap or what I have to say on the mic then ya
wanna act just like quarterbacks
And take a hike when I snap cause
I'm a and I
(Got a friend, best friend)
Plus and intestines
And never been yes men
They gon' me when I'm fuckin' up the minute
I'm ever it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
Cause failure's something I can stomach
And I listen to my guts
So unless you're my fuckin' button
Don't tell me
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who ya I'm talkin' 'bout?
Lifts me up I'm down and out
Still look to him a doubt
Still got a (best friend, friend)
it out
Like never been a louder mouth
Should have never been allowed a
Now I got a higher power now
When I blackout, power
They powerless, but they around
They tend to flock shepherds, the black sheep
But be the worst thing that 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 prepare for a rival, your enemy surrounds you now
He's all you
Not even a doctor's at the hospital are gonna shock you back to life
It's in piggy 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 syllable clip like a re-fillable script, it and shoot
And who you think's my glock that I use that I pull from to get my strength up against these
And he'll be waiting at the gate you get sprayed up
you hoes 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 with your
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend
Ye-eah...