Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend (Snippet)

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

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

I don't know much about Holy
But I up in the Bible Belt
I put my love for a on idle
Because I got beat with my mama's
But I learned my mistakes
Try hard to respect people for what believing in
But if you on my fucking grave
And wish me then I wish you well
I'mma send you straight up to my best

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, best
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and
Behold these
I got a best friend, best
Yeah, I got a best friend, friend, yeah

God, could you arm me with the armor
To me when there's drama like Gandhi?
Could have gone the other way many
Could have Dalai with the lama
But I squashed my beefs and things to be looking decent
Recently, but don't jinx it, it's Clint Eastwood
Looking for peace though, not finna enter
The priesthood, but at should
an attempt to show some remorse
And to be some of a repenter
For the people I've been a to
Not a preacher, but a shit starter and
Into the mind of a thick skin, but a short
patience of mine is thinner
Than twine is I
Get attacked so I might say something 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 balls and
And they never yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm up
The minute I'm ever giving it less
I'm about to vomit and I can feel it
Cause failure's I can barely stomach
And I only to my gut
So unless my fuckin' belly button
Don't tell me
You ain't my (best friend, friend)
Who you think I'm talking
Lifts me up when I'm and out
Still look to him without a
got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out
Like there's never 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 crowd
They tend to like shepherds, the black sheep
But I be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever
I'm counted out
You be D-O-A, announce
But you dead when they sound it out
So prepare for a
Your arch enemy surrounds you now he's all you
Not even the doctors at the
Are gonna shiggy-shock you 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 Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth like rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof a deuce
Fill up a syllable like a refillable script
and I shoot
Who you think's my glock I use?
That I pull from to get my strength up against haters
And be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up
Sending you hoes straight up to deal my (best friend)

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