Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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This shit for my uncle

Here's a dome to this nigga named Otis
Niggas they the coldest but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be 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 em Benny Han Han don't sell no f-cking Wonton's
I don't wear Sean John, but f-ck that Ciroc shit
Tupac back, well Hit Em Up on Pac shit
Who run the Jayceon
Will Kelly Rowland come and be my
If you swag then I invented gangsta
Got one in the chamber, the is now in danger
And I dont wear no Gucci Fendi Fendi Prada
I'm Charles Louboutin, you niggas sayin' nada
Lil white better stay in ya place
You call me a nigga, put the K in ya face
It's a stick up

(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)
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 Goes On
Til I aiming the Lasers
And Lupe'll souffle half you
Its the Drew league, I don't wanna speak the Rucker
Cause Jennifer Lopez just got a and I already got her up in the Porsche
Tryna you How To love
How To
Anthony too short (bitch)
Look how that nigga
And I'm 6 7 foot 8 foot Crooks and Castles
All my crooks with castles
Red Nation graduation yeah with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
Sittin up in Marvins Room, 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)
Know is any Gangstas up in
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 aint
But I you 9 shots, you can call that Fifty
Dre got that Bass I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, blowin on sticky
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hustle hard, Ace, and Ricky
Waves Ocean, you can see my Odd Future
You gon more than Novacaine after I shoot ya
I went to Coachella not to see Jigga
I to see Wiz but theres Amber, perfect
I a seat on the red futon
Hit it with that Wiz on, whatever
So put that on my face
and let me taste, a taste
eat it up like it's my last
I'ma I'ma do it different, she gettin no cash
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 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)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it