Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

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

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I hold You
My best friend, friend
Let the trumpets blow with appearance
I can almost it
My best friend, friend
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

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

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

God, could you arm me with the armor
To calm me when there's like Gandhi?
have gone the other way many times
Could have turned Dalai the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be looking
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Clint
for peace though, maybe not finna enter
The priesthood, but at least
Make an to show some remorse
And to be sort of a repenter
For the people I've been a to
Not a preacher, but a starter and finisher
Into the mind of a thick skin, but a short
patience of mine is thinner
Than is when I
Get so I might say something back that might offend you
So if you like when I rap or
What I have to say on the mic you
wanna act just like quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' hike when I 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a friend, best friend)
Plus and intestines
And never been yes men
They tell me when I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm ever it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
Cause 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?
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 never a louder mouth
Should have never been a mouth
Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, 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 dead they sound it out
So prepare for a
Your enemy surrounds you now he's all around you
Not even the at the hospital
Are shiggy-shock you back to life
It's in-piggy-possible to you
That's word to the doc
is not an option
Something I'm not do
I'm the Iggy Pop of when I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof dropping a
Fill up a syllable clip a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you think's my that 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
Sending you hoes straight up to with my (best friend)

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