Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

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

To the Father, Son and Spirit
I You nearest
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets blow with Your
I can hear it
My best friend, best
When you 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 know much Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Belt
I put my for a woman on idle
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 fucking
And wish me then I wish you well
send you straight up to my best friend

To the Father, Son and Holy
I hold You
My friend, best friend
Let the trumpets blow Your appearance
I can almost it
My best friend, best
When you me Hell upon my soul and spirit
these 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 there's like Gandhi?
Could have the other way many times
Could have turned with the lama
But I my beefs and things seem to be looking decent
Recently, but jinx it, it's like Clint Eastwood
Looking for peace though, not finna enter
The priesthood, but at least
Make an to show some remorse
And to be some of a repenter
For the people I've a menace to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the of a thick skin, but a short temper
This of mine 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 wanna act just quarterbacks
And take a fuckin' when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner
(I got a friend, best friend)
balls and intestines
And never been yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm up
The minute I'm ever it less than
I'm about to vomit and I can it coming
Cause failure's something I can barely
And I only to my gut
So unless my fuckin' belly button
Don't tell me
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who you I'm talking 'bout?
Lifts me up when I'm and out
Still look to him a doubt
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's never been a mouth
Should have never been allowed a
Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, power
powerless, but they crowd around
They tend to flock like shepherds, the sheep
But I be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever
I'm counted out
You be D-O-A, announce
But pronounce you dead when sound it out
So for a rival
arch enemy surrounds you now he's all around you
Not even the doctors at the
Are gonna you back to life
It's in-piggy-possible to 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 rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof dropping a
up a syllable clip like a refillable script
Cock and I
Who you my glock that I use?
That I from 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 Spirit
I hold You
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets with Your appearance
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
Behold these
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend, yeah