Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

Ain't never much of the church type
But I believe in the last
I through Hell almost every night
But I it's a pathway
Say boy, you doin' with your life
With those on your face?
Say boy, you know that pay the price
Well, I guess I'll see I head that way

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

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

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

God, could you arm me with the armor
To calm me when drama like Gandhi?
have gone the other way many times
Could have turned with the lama
But I squashed my and things seem to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Clint
Looking for peace though, maybe not finna
The priesthood, but at least
Make an attempt to some remorse
And to be some of a repenter
For the people I've been a to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the mind of a skin, but a short temper
This patience of is thinner
twine is when I
Get attacked so I might say something back might offend you
So if you like when I rap or
I have to say on the mic then you
Might act just like quarterbacks
And take a hike when I snap 'cause 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 I'm ever giving it less than
I'm about to and I can feel it coming
Cause failure's something I can stomach
And I only to my gut
So unless you're my belly button
Don't me nothin'
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who you think I'm talking
Lifts me up I'm down and out
Still to him without a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's never a louder mouth
have never been allowed a mouth
Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, outage
They powerless, but they crowd
They to flock like shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the worst that these motherfuckers ever heard
When I'm out
You be D-O-A, they'll
But pronounce you dead when they it out
So prepare for a
Your enemy surrounds you now he's all around you
Not even the at the hospital
Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to
in-piggy-possible to revive 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 like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof a deuce
Fill up a clip like a refillable script
and I shoot
Who you think's my that I use?
That I pull from to get my strength up against these
And he'll be waiting at the gate when you get up
Sending you hoes straight up to deal my (best friend)

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I You nearest
My friend, best friend
Let the trumpets with Your appearance
I can hear 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