Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

Ain't never been much of the church
But I believe in the days
I through Hell almost every night
But I believe it's a
Say boy, what you doin' with your
With tattoos on your face?
Say boy, you know that you'll pay the
Well, I guess see when I head that way

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I You nearest
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets blow Your appearance
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
Behold lyrics
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend,

I don't know much Holy Bibles
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my for a woman on idle
Because I got beat with my belt
But I learned from my
Try hard to respect for what they believing in
But if you spit on my grave
And wish me Hell I wish you well
I'mma send you straight up to my friend

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I You nearest
My friend, best friend
Let the trumpets blow Your appearance
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and
Behold these
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend,

God, please you arm me with the armor
To calm me when there's drama Gandhi?
Could have the other way many times
have turned Dalai with the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, like Clint Eastwood
Looking for peace though, maybe not finna
The priesthood, but at should
Make an attempt to some remorse
And to be sort of a repenter
For the people I've been a to
Not a preacher, but a shit and finisher
Into the of a thick skin, but a short temper
patience of mine is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say something back might offend you
So if you don't when I rap or
What I have to say on the mic you
Might wanna act just quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike I snap 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a best friend, friend)
balls and intestines
And they been yes men
They gon' tell me I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm giving it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can it coming
Cause failure's I can barely stomach
And I listen to my gut
So unless you're my belly button
Don't tell me
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who you think I'm talking
me up when I'm down and out
Still to him without a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's been a louder mouth
Should have never allowed a mouth
Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, power
They powerless, but crowd around
tend to flock like shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the worst that these motherfuckers ever heard
I'm counted out
You be D-O-A, they'll
But you dead when they sound it out
So prepare for a
Your arch surrounds you now he's all around you
Not the doctors at the hospital
Are gonna shiggy-shock you to life
in-piggy-possible to revive you
That's word to the doc
is not an option
Something I'm not do
I'm the Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with in the suit
Talking to Proof dropping a
Fill up a syllable clip like a script
Cock and I
Who you my glock that I use?
That I pull to get my strength up against these haters
And he'll be at the gate 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, friend
When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit
Behold these
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend, yeah