Luyện nghe bài hát Burgundy

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

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

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

I don't fuck too much of y'all's shit
Judging by the and the mall grip
Gully, in the with the dark tints
I'm a start-shit type nigga, life living
in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe niggas
What's life like? That's aight nigga
Hammer in the left ready when the price
got the whip and I ain't got the license for it
And Jill got me living my life is golden
on the sofa feeling high and dormant
If we could smoke another while the mic it
The nicest doin' it, the fuck you staring at?
Acting like you've seen a tooth that's carat-capped
Bars hotter than the where we be at
Stuntin' these niggas gon' flop Divac
See that nigga? And for the time
I'mma be that nigga, that nigga
You see nigga? And for the time being
I'mma be nigga, believe that, nigga