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 Otis

a dome shot to this nigga named Otis
Niggas think the coldest but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing they but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, this nigga even wanna put you on
And he turned 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 with Ciroc shit
Tupac back, Hit Em Up on some Pac shit
Who run the world?
Will Rowland come and be my Motivation
If you invented swag 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 aint nada
Lil white bitch stay in ya place
You call me a nigga, I'ma put the K in ya
a stick up bitch

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

Call Khaled, him F-ck it, I'm on one
I Tyler, the Creator
Here go seats
You are now watching the
Shades the haters
rocking the layers
The Show On
Til I start aiming the
And Lupe'll half you muthaf-ckers
Its the league, I don't wanna 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 foot 7 foot 8 foot Crooks and
All my niggas crooks with
Red Nation graduation crooks with tassels
It's a party, a party, it's a party
Sittin up in Room, blowing that Marley
You wanna hit it, so put ya up in the air

(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 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 it from 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 it Nicki
Working on that Detox, blowin on sticky
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hard, Ace, Tunechi and Ricky
Waves Frank Ocean, you can see my Odd
You gon need more than Novacaine after I ya
Yesterday I to Coachella not to see Jigga
I to see Wiz but theres Amber, perfect
I took a seat on the red
Hit it with that Wiz shit on,
So put pussy 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
lied I got a chppper in the car, huh
That a lie

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