Luyện nghe bài hát Burgundy

"What's up,
Why you so depressed and sad all the like a little bitch?
What's the problem,
Niggas to hear you rap
nobody care about how you feel, we want raps, nigga"

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

"Hey Thebe, nigga, what's up
I heard you back, I need them raps,
I need the verse, I care about what you going through
Or you gotta do nigga, I need bars, sixteen of 'em"

I don't with too much of y'all's shit
Judging by the pants and the mall
Gully, in the with the dark tints
I'm a start-shit type nigga, night living
Riding in the Jeep, side-swipe niggas
your life like? That's aight nigga
Hammer in the left ready when the isn't
Right got the whip and I ain't got the for it
And Jill got me living like my is golden
Sitting on the sofa high and dormant
If we could another while the mic records it
The doin' it, what the fuck you staring at?
Acting like you've never seen a tooth that's
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 that nigga? And for the being
I'mma be that nigga, believe that,