Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend [Explicit]

Ain't never much of the church type
But I in the last days
I walk Hell almost every night
But I it's a pathway
Say boy, what you doin' with life
With tattoos 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 spirit
I you nearest
My best friend, friend
Let the blow with your appearance
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
When you me Hell upon my soul and spirit
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend

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

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

God, please would you arm me with the
To calm me when there's drama Gandhi
Could have gone the way many times
Could have Dalai with the lama but I squash my
when things seem to be looking decent recently
But don't it
It's like Clint Eastwood for peace thought
no finna enta' the priesthood
But at least should make an to show some remorse and to be some
Sorta repenter for the people I've been a ta'
Not a preacher, but a shit and finisher
Enta' the mind of a skin, but a short temper
This patience of 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 wanna act just like
And take a fuckin' hike I snap cause
I'm a and I
(Got a best friend, friend)
balls and intestines
And they been yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up the
I'm ever givin' it than
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I only to my guts
So unless my fuckin' belly button
Don't tell me
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who ya I'm talkin' 'bout?
Lifts me up when I'm and out
Still look to him a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend)
it out
Like there's never been a louder
Should have never been a mouth
Now I got a higher power now
I blackout, power outage
They powerless, but crowd around
They tend to flock shepherds, the black sheep
But I'll be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever herd when I'm out
You'll be D.O.A, they'll announce but pronounce you dead when sound it out
So prepare for a rival, your arch enemy you now
He's all you
Not even a doctor's at the hospital are gonna shiggy shock you back to
in piggy 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 rockin' with Tupac 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 pull to get my strength up against these haters
And he'll be waiting at the when you get sprayed up
Sendin' you straight up to deal with my
(Best friend, friend)

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