Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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This shit for my Otis

Here's a shot to this nigga named Otis
Niggas think they the coldest but you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing they youth but gone
Yo 'Ye, this aint even wanna put you on
And then he around, put on Sean
But forget to tell em Han Han don't sell no f-cking Wonton's
I don't wear John, but f-ck with that Ciroc shit
Tupac back, well Hit Em Up on some Pac
Who run the Jayceon
Will Kelly Rowland come and be my
If you invented swag then I invented
Got one in the chamber, the is now in danger
And I wear no Gucci Gucci Fendi Fendi Prada
I'm Charles Louboutin, you aint sayin' nada
Lil white bitch better in ya place
You me a nigga, I'ma put the K in ya face
a stick up bitch

(So put hands up in the air)
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it, I do it, boi
So put your up in the air
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it

Khaled, tell him F-ck it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
go courtside seats
You are now watching the
blocking the haters
Stays the layers
The Goes On
Til I start aiming the
And Lupe'll souffle you muthaf-ckers
Its the Drew league, I don't wanna speak about the
Cause Jennifer Lopez just got a divorce and I already got her up in the
Tryna you How To love
How To
Anthony too short (bitch)
Look how nigga look
And I'm 6 foot 7 8 foot Crooks and Castles
All my niggas with castles
Red Nation yeah crooks with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, a party
Sittin up in Marvins Room, blowing that
You hit it, so put ya hands up in the air

(So put hands up in the air)
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it, I do it, boi
So put hands up in the air
(I just wanna, I wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it

I got the money up in the rubber
Don't run up on me, try to it from me (boom)
I aint Morris Chestnut, I aint
But I give you 9 shots, you can call that
Dre got that Super I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, blowin on that
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hard, Ace, Tunechi and Ricky
Waves Ocean, you can see my Odd Future
You gon need more than Novacaine after I ya
I went to Coachella not to see Jigga
I went to see Wiz but Amber, perfect
I a seat on the red futon
Hit it with Wiz shit on, whatever
So put that pussy on my
and let me taste, a little
I'ma eat it up like it's my
I'ma do it different, she aint gettin no cash
You know I'm Not A Star
Somebody lied I got a in the car, huh
That a lie

(So put hands up in the air)
(I wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it, I do it, boi
So put your up in the air
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it