Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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

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

This shit for my Otis

Here's a dome shot to nigga named Otis
Niggas think they the but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing youth but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, nigga 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 Wonton's
I don't Sean John, but f-ck with that Ciroc shit
Tupac back, Hit Em Up on some Pac shit
Who run the Jayceon
Kelly Rowland come and be my Motivation
If you swag then 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 aint sayin' nada
Lil bitch better stay in ya place
You call me a nigga, put the K in ya face
It's a stick up

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

Call Khaled, tell him it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
Here go seats
You are now the greatest
Shades the haters
Stays rocking the
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 got her up in the Porsche
teach you How To love
How To
Marc too short (bitch)
Look how that nigga
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 Crooks and Castles
All my crooks with castles
Red graduation yeah crooks with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, a party
Sittin up in Marvins Room, blowing Marley
You wanna hit it, so put ya 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 just wanna, I wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it

I got the up in the rubber band
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 Super Bass I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, on that sticky
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hard, Ace, Tunechi 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 went to see Wiz but Amber, perfect
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 taste
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 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 hands up in the air
(I wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it