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 it's a
Say boy, you doin' with your life
With those tattoos on face?
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 You nearest
My best friend, best
Let the blow with Your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, friend
When you wish me 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 Belt
I put my love for a woman on
I got beat with my mama's belt
But I from my mistakes
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 straight up to my friend

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

God, please could you arm me the armor
To calm me there's drama like Gandhi?
Could have gone the other way many
Could have turned with the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be looking
Recently, but jinx it, it's like Clint Eastwood
Looking for though, maybe not finna enter
The priesthood, but at should
Make an attempt to show some
And to be sort of a repenter
For the people I've a menace to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the mind of a thick skin, but a temper
This patience of 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
Might wanna act like quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a friend, best friend)
balls and intestines
And they never yes men
They gon' tell me I'm fuckin' up
The minute I'm giving it less than
I'm to vomit and I can feel it coming
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I only to my gut
So unless my fuckin' belly button
Don't me nothin'
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who you think I'm talking
Lifts me up I'm down and out
Still to him without a doubt
Still got a (best friend, friend) Shout it out
Like there's been a louder mouth
Should never been allowed a mouth
Now I got a higher power now when I blackout, power outage
They powerless, but they around
They tend to flock like shepherds, the black
But I be the worst thing that motherfuckers ever heard
I'm counted out
You be D-O-A, announce
But pronounce you when they sound it out
So prepare for a
arch enemy surrounds you now he's all around you
Not the doctors at the hospital
Are gonna you back to life
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 I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' 2Pac in the suit
to Proof dropping a deuce
Fill up a syllable clip like a script
and I shoot
Who you think's my glock I use?
That I pull from to get my strength up against haters
And he'll be waiting at the when you get sprayed 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 blow Your appearance
I can hear 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 best friend, best friend,