Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend [Explicit]

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

To the father son and holy
I you nearest
My best friend, friend
Let the trumpets blow your appearance
I can almost it
My friend, best friend
When you me Hell upon my soul and spirit
I got a best friend, friend
Yeah, I got a best friend, best

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

To the father son and holy
I you nearest
My best friend, best
Let the trumpets blow your appearance
I can hear it
My best friend, friend
When you me Hell upon my soul and spirit
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend

God, please would you arm me with the
To calm me when drama like Gandhi
have gone the other way many times
Could have Dalai with the lama but I squash my
beefs things seem to be looking decent recently
But don't it
It's like Clint Eastwood looking for thought
Maybe no enta' the priesthood
But at should make an attempt to show some remorse and to be some
Sorta repenter for the I've been a menace ta'
Not a preacher, but a starter and finisher
the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper
This of mine is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say somethin' that might offend ya
So if you don't like when I rap or what I to say on the mic then ya
Might wanna act just like
And take a fuckin' when I snap cause
I'm a and I
(Got a friend, best friend)
Plus and intestines
And they never yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up the
I'm givin' it less than
I'm to vomit and I can feel it comin'
failure's something I can barely stomach
And I only to my guts
So unless my fuckin' belly button
Don't tell me
You my (best friend, best friend)
Who ya think I'm 'bout?
me up when I'm down and out
Still look to him without a
got a (best friend, best friend)
it out
Like there's never been a mouth
Should have been allowed a mouth
Now that I got a power now
When I blackout, power
They powerless, but crowd around
They tend to like shepherds, the black sheep
But I'll be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever when I'm counted out
You'll be D.O.A, they'll announce but pronounce you dead when sound it out
So prepare for a rival, your enemy surrounds you now
all around you
Not even a doctor's at the hospital are gonna shiggy shock you back to
It's in piggy to revive you
That's to the diggy doc
Stiggy is not an option, somethin' I'm not gonna do
I'm the Iggy-Pop of when I walk in the booth dog
I'm the
Like Biggie rockin' with Tupac in a talkin' to Proof
a deuce
Fill up a syllable clip a re-fillable script, cock it and shoot
And who you think's my glock that I use that I from to get my strength up against these haters
And be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sendin' you straight up to deal with my
(Best friend, friend)

To the son and holy spirit
I you nearest
My friend, best friend
Let the trumpets with your appearance
I can almost it
My best friend, friend
When you me Hell upon my soul and spirit
I got a friend, best friend
Yeah, I got a friend, best friend
Ye-eah...