Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

Ain't never been of the church type
But I believe in the last
I walk Hell almost every night
But I believe a pathway
Say boy, what you doin' with your
With those tattoos on your
Say boy, you know that pay the price
Well, I guess see when I head that way

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

I don't know much about Bibles
But I grew up in the Bible
I put my for a woman on idle
Because I got beat my mama's 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 then I wish you
I'mma send you up to my best friend

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I hold You
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets blow with appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, best
When you wish me Hell my soul and spirit
these lyrics
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, 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 Dalai with the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be decent
Recently, but jinx it, it's like Clint Eastwood
Looking for peace though, not finna enter
The priesthood, but at should
Make an attempt to show some
And to be sort of a repenter
For the I've been a menace to
Not a preacher, but a starter and finisher
the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper
This patience of is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say something back that offend you
So if you don't like I rap or
What I have to say on the mic you
Might wanna act just quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a best friend, friend)
Plus balls and
And they been yes men
They tell me when I'm fuckin' up
The I'm ever giving it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I listen to my gut
So unless you're my fuckin' button
Don't me nothin'
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who you I'm talking 'bout?
me up when I'm down and out
Still look to him without a
Still got a (best friend, best friend) it out
Like there's never a louder mouth
Should never been allowed a mouth
Now that I got a power now when I blackout, power outage
They powerless, but crowd around
They tend to flock like shepherds, the black
But I be the worst thing that these ever heard
I'm counted out
You be D-O-A, announce
But pronounce you when they sound it out
So for a rival
Your arch enemy surrounds you now all around you
Not even the doctors at the
Are shiggy-shock you back to life
It's in-piggy-possible to you
That's word to the doc
Stiggy-stopping is not an
I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the
Dawg, I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with in the suit
to Proof dropping a deuce
Fill up a syllable like a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you think's my 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
Sending you hoes up to deal with my (best friend)

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