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標題: Yelawolf ft. Eminem (阿姆) - Best Friend (11.6MB@320K@KF) [打印本頁]

作者: ac061978    時間: 2021-3-7 01:18 PM     標題: Yelawolf ft. Eminem (阿姆) - Best Friend (11.6MB@320K@KF)

本帖最後由 ac061978 於 2021-3-7 01:23 PM 編輯

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【歌曲歌手】:Yelawolf ft. Eminem (阿姆)
【歌曲名稱】:
Best Friend
【歌曲語種】:英語
【歌曲大小】:11.6 MB

【歌曲音質】:320K
【歌曲格式】:MP3
【歌曲歌詞】:無
【存放空間】:KATFILE
【歌曲載點】:點我
【解壓密碼】:無
【載點存活時間】:基本永久 (損壞或是過期請通知)

【Youtube連結】:點我
【歌曲歌詞】:

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]

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


[Chorus: Yelawolf]

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


[Verse 2: Yelawolf]

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 believin' in

But if you spit on my fuckin' grave

And wish me Hell, then I wish you well

I'ma send you straight up to my best friend


[Chorus: Yelawolf]

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


[Verse 3: Eminem & Yelawolf]

God, please would 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 llama, 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

Enter 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, and I, 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 givin' it less than

I'm about to vomit and I can feel it comin'

'Cause failure's somethin' I can barely stomach

And I only listen to my gut

So unless you're my fuckin' belly button

Don't tell me nuttin', you ain't my best friend, best friend

Who you think I'm talkin' '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—oww

They powerless, but they crowd around

They tend to flock like shepherds, the black sheep

But I'll be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever heard

When I'm counted out

You'll 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—blaow

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-stoppin' is not an option

Somethin' 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 a suit

Talkin' to Proof droppin' a deuce

Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable script, cock it and shoot

And 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 waitin' at the gate when you get sprayed up

Sendin' you hoes straight up to deal with my best friend


[Chorus: Yelawolf]

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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