Luyện nghe bài hát Burgundy

"What's up,
Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little
the problem, man?
Niggas want to you rap
Don't nobody about how you feel, we want raps, nigga"

Grandma's
But I'm too tryna get this fuckin' album cracking to see her
So I apologize in advance if anything happen
And my priorities fucked up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to it
And when them expectations raising because was a poet, right?
all you want I'm taking no advice
Nigga, I'm to relish in this anguish
And I'm stressing payment, so don't tell me that I made it
relatively famous in the midst of a tornado
Misfitted, I'm Gable, I'm not stable, abrasive as fuck
And they all pay me, I'm chuckling, cross-faded in
Heart racing 'til blunt is lit like, "He don't a fuck again, right?"

"Hey Thebe, nigga, up nigga?
I heard you back, I need raps, nigga
I need the verse, I don't care what you going through
Or what you do nigga, I need bars, sixteen of 'em"

I don't fuck with too much of shit
by the pants and the mall grip
Gully, in the with the dark tints
I'm a type nigga, night life living
Riding in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe
What's your life like? That's aight
Hammer in the left ready when the isn't
Right got the whip and I got the license for it
And Jill got me like my life is golden
Sitting on the feeling high and dormant
If we could smoke while the mic records it
The doin' it, what the fuck you staring at?
Acting like never seen a tooth that's carat-capped
hotter than the blocks where we be at
Stuntin' these niggas flop like Divac
See that nigga? And for the time
I'mma be that nigga, believe that
You see nigga? And for the time being
I'mma be that nigga, believe that,