Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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

Shits here is my uncle (Taylor made)
(T-t-taylor made) (Taylor made)

This shit for my uncle

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

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

Khaled, tell him F-ck it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
Here go courtside
You are now watching the
blocking the haters
Stays the layers
The Show On
Til I start aiming the
And souffle half you muthaf-ckers
Its the Drew league, I don't wanna about the Rucker
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 foot 8 Crooks and Castles
All my niggas crooks castles
Red Nation graduation yeah crooks with
It's a party, it's a party, a party
up in Marvins Room, blowing that 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)
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)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it

I got the money up in the rubber
Don't run up on me, try to take it me (boom)
I Morris Chestnut, I aint Ricky
But I give you 9 shots, you can call that
Dre got that Super Bass I just call it
Working on that Detox, blowin on sticky
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hustle hard, Ace, and Ricky
Waves Frank Ocean, you can see my Odd
You gon need more than after I shoot ya
Yesterday I went to Coachella not to see
I to see Wiz but theres Amber, perfect
I a seat on the red futon
Hit it that 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 I'm Not A Star
lied I got a chppper in the car, huh
That a lie

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