Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend [Explicit]

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

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

I don't much about Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Belt
I put my love for a on idle
Because I got beat with my mama's
But I learned from my
Try hard to respect people for what they in
But if you spit on my grave
And me Hell then I wish you well
send you straight up to my best friend

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

God, please you arm me with the armor?
To calm me there's drama like Gandhi
Could have the other way many times
Could have turned Dalai the lama but I squash my
beefs when things seem to be looking decent
But don't it
It's like Eastwood looking for peace thought
Maybe no finna the priesthood
But at least should make an attempt to show some remorse and to be
Sorta repenter for the I've been a menace ta'
Not a preacher, but a starter and finisher
the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper
This of mine is thinner
Than is when I
Get attacked so I say somethin' 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 act just like quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike I snap cause
I'm a and I
(Got a friend, best friend)
balls and intestines
And they been yes men
They gon' me when I'm fuckin' up the minute
I'm ever it less than
I'm to vomit and I can feel it comin'
Cause failure's something I can stomach
And I only to my guts
So unless you're my belly button
tell me nothin'
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who ya think I'm talkin'
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 a mouth
Now I got a higher power now
When I blackout, outage
They powerless, but they around
They to flock like shepherds, the black sheep
But I'll be the worst thing that these ever herd when I'm counted out
You'll be D.O.A, they'll but pronounce you dead when they sound it out
So for a rival, your arch enemy surrounds you now
He's all 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 stoppin' is not an option, I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy-Pop of hip-hop when I in the booth dog
I'm the
Like Biggie rockin' with in a suit talkin' to Proof
a deuce
Fill up a syllable 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 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 best friend, friend
When you wish me Hell my soul and spirit
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best
Ye-eah...