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Yelawolf & Eminem新单《Best Friend》

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发表于 2016-8-6 10:03:36 | 显示全部楼层 |阅读模式

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        沪江英乐:太燃!姆爷 Eminem 助阵美国说唱歌手 Yelawolf 备受好评的新单《Best Friend》,说吧哥们儿,脸上带着纹身的你对自己的生命下了多少狠心,你知道的,出来混迟早是要还的。
        【Yelawolf & Eminem新单《Best Friend》】
       
        歌词:
        Ain't never been much of the church type
        But I believe in the last days
        I walk through Hell almost every night
        But I believe it's a pathway
        Say boy, what you doin' with your life
        With those tattoos on your face?
        Say boy, you know that you'll pay the price
        Well, I guess I'll see when I head that way
       
        To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit
        I hold You nearest
        My best friend, best friend
        Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance
        I can almost hear it
        My best friend, best friend
        When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
        Behold these lyrics
        I got a best friend, best friend
        Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah
       
        I don't know much about Holy Bibles
        But I grew up in the Bible Belt
        I put my love for a woman on idle
        Because I got beat with my mama's belt
        But I learned from my mistakes
        Try hard to respect people for what they believing in
        But if you spit on my fucking grave
        And wish me Hell then I wish you well
        I'mma send you straight up to my best friend
       
        To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit
        I hold You nearest
        My best friend, best friend
        Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance
        I can almost hear it
        My best friend, best friend
        When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
        Behold these lyrics
        I got a best friend, best friend
        Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah
       
        God, please could you arm me with the armor
        To calm me when there's drama like Gandhi?
        Could have gone the other way many times
        Could have turned Dalai with the lama
        But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be looking decent
        Recently, but don't jinx it
        It's like Clint Eastwood looking for peace though
        Maybe not finna enter
        The priesthood, but at least should
        Make an attempt to show some remorse
        And to be some sort of a repenter
        For the people I've been a menace to
        Not a preacher, but a shit starter and finisher
        Into the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper
        This patience of mine is thinner
        Than twine is when I get attacked
        So I might say something back that might offend you
        So if you don't like when I rap
        Or what I have to say on the mic then you
        Might wanna act just like quarterbacks
        And take a fuckin' hike when I snap cause I'm a sinner
        (I got a best friend, best friend)
        Plus balls and intestines
        And they never been yes men
        They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up
        The minute I'm ever giving it less than
        I'm about to vomit and I can feel it coming
        Cause failure's something I can barely stomach
        And I only listen to my gut
        So unless you're my fuckin' belly button
        Don't tell me nothin'
        You ain't my (best friend, best friend)
        Who you think I'm talking 'bout?
        Lifts me up when I'm down and out
        Still look to him without a doubt
        Still got a (best friend, best friend)
        Shout it out like there's never been a louder mouth
        Should have never been allowed a mouth
        Now that I got a higher power
        Now when I blackout, power outage
        They powerless, but they crowd around
        They tend to flock like shepherds
        The black sheep
        But I be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever heard
        When I'm counted out
        You be D-O-A, they'll announce
        But pronounce you dead when they sound it out
        So prepare for a rival, your arch enemy surrounds you now
        He's all around you
        Not even the doctors at the hospital
        Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to life
        It's im-piggy-possible to revive you
        That's word to the diggy doc
        Stiggy-stopping is not an option
        Something I'm not gonna do
        I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth
        Dawg, I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
        Talking to Proof dropping a deuce
        Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable script, cock and I shoot
        Who you think's my Glock that I use?
        That I pull from to get my strength up against these haters
        And he'll be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up
        Sending you hoes straight up to deal with my (best friend)
       
        To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit
        I hold You nearest
        My best friend, best friend
        Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance
        I can almost hear it
        My best friend, best friend
        When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
        Behold these lyrics
        I got a best friend, best friend
        Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah
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