Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

Ain't been much of the church type
But I in the last days
I walk through Hell 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 guess I'll see when I head way

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I hold You
My best friend, friend
Let the trumpets blow with Your
I can hear it
My best friend, best
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
Behold these
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend,

I don't know much about Bibles
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my for a woman on idle
Because I got with my mama's belt
But I from my mistakes
Try to respect people for what they believing in
But if you spit on my fucking
And wish me Hell then I wish you
send you straight up to my best friend

To the Father, Son and Holy
I hold You
My friend, best friend
Let the trumpets blow with Your
I can hear it
My friend, best friend
When you wish me upon my soul and spirit
Behold lyrics
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend, yeah

God, please could you arm me with the
To calm me when drama like Gandhi?
have gone the other way many times
Could have turned Dalai the lama
But I squashed my and things seem to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Eastwood
Looking for peace though, not finna enter
The priesthood, but at least
Make an attempt to some remorse
And to be some sort of a
For the people I've a menace to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the mind of a skin, but a short temper
This of mine is thinner
Than is when I
Get attacked so I might say back that might offend you
So if you like when I rap or
What I to say on the mic then you
Might act just like quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike when I snap I'm a sinner
(I got a best friend, friend)
balls and intestines
And never been yes men
They gon' tell me I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm ever it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can it coming
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I listen to my gut
So you're my fuckin' belly button
tell me nothin'
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who you I'm talking 'bout?
Lifts me up when I'm and out
Still look to him without a
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's never been a mouth
Should have never allowed a mouth
Now that I got a power now when I blackout, power outage
They powerless, but crowd around
tend to flock like shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the worst thing that these motherfuckers heard
When I'm out
You be D-O-A, announce
But pronounce you dead they sound it out
So prepare for a
Your arch enemy surrounds you now all around you
Not the doctors at the hospital
Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to
It's in-piggy-possible to you
That's to the diggy doc
is not an option
Something I'm not do
I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the
Dawg, I'm the truth Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to dropping a deuce
Fill up a clip like a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you think's my glock I use?
That I pull from to get my strength up these haters
And he'll be waiting at the when you get sprayed up
you hoes straight up to deal with my (best friend)

To the Father, Son and Holy
I You nearest
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets with Your appearance
I can almost it
My best friend, best
When you wish me Hell my soul and spirit
these lyrics
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend,