Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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

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

shit for my uncle Otis

Here's a dome shot to this named Otis
think they the coldest but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing youth but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, this aint even wanna put you on
And he turned around, put on Sean
But to tell em Benny Han Han don't sell no f-cking Wonton's
I don't wear Sean John, but with that Ciroc shit
Tupac back, well Hit Em Up on some Pac
Who run the Jayceon
Will Rowland come and be my Motivation
If you invented swag I invented gangsta
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 sayin' nada
Lil white 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 wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it

Call Khaled, him F-ck it, I'm on one
I Tyler, the Creator
Here go seats
You are now the greatest
blocking the haters
Stays rocking the
The Goes On
Til I aiming the Lasers
And Lupe'll half you muthaf-ckers
Its the Drew league, I don't speak about the Rucker
Cause Jennifer just got a divorce and I already got her up in the Porsche
teach you How To love
How To
Anthony too short (bitch)
Look how that look
And I'm 6 7 foot 8 foot Crooks and Castles
All my niggas crooks with
Red Nation graduation yeah with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, a party
Sittin up in 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)
Know is any 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 aint Morris Chestnut, I Ricky
But I you 9 shots, you can call that Fifty
Dre got that Super 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, Tunechi and
Waves Frank Ocean, you can see my Odd
You gon need more Novacaine after I shoot ya
Yesterday I went to Coachella not to see
I went to see Wiz but theres Amber,
I took a seat on the red
Hit it with that Wiz on, whatever
So put that on my face
and let me taste, a little
I'ma eat it up it's my last
I'ma do it different, she aint gettin no cash
You know why? I'm Not A
Somebody I got a chppper in the car, huh
That a lie

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