Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

This is sterophonic sound, sound scupltured in space (Taylor made)

Shits here is my otis (Taylor made)
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shit for my uncle Otis

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

(So put hands up in the air)
(I just wanna, I wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any 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

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

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

I got the money up in the band
Don't run up on me, try to it from me (boom)
I aint Morris Chestnut, I Ricky
But I give you 9 shots, you can that Fifty
Dre got that Bass I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, on that sticky
Can I hit it In The
Better be a
Gotta hustle hard, Ace, and Ricky
Waves Ocean, you can see my Odd Future
You gon need more than after I shoot ya
Yesterday I went to Coachella not to see
I went to see Wiz but Amber, perfect
I took a on the red futon
Hit it with Wiz shit on, whatever
So put pussy on my face
and let me taste, a little
eat it up like it's my last
I'ma I'ma do it different, she aint gettin no
You know why? I'm Not A
Somebody I got a chppper in the car, huh
aint a lie

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