Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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

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

This shit for my Otis

Here's a dome shot to this nigga named
Niggas think they the coldest but you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing youth but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, nigga aint even wanna put you on
And then he turned around, put on
But to tell em Benny Han Han don't sell no f-cking Wonton's
I don't wear Sean John, but f-ck with that shit
Tupac back, well Hit Em Up on Pac shit
Who run the Jayceon
Will Kelly Rowland come and be my
If you invented swag then I invented
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 white bitch better in ya place
You me a nigga, I'ma put the K in ya face
It's a stick up

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

Call Khaled, him F-ck it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
Here go seats
You are now watching the
Shades the haters
Stays rocking the
The Show On
Til I start the Lasers
And Lupe'll souffle half you
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 teach you How To
How To
Marc too short (bitch)
Look how that nigga
And I'm 6 7 foot 8 foot Crooks and Castles
All my niggas crooks with
Red Nation yeah crooks with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
Sittin up in Marvins Room, blowing that
You wanna hit it, so put ya up in the air

(So put your up in the air)
(I just wanna, I wanna, I just 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

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 Super 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 need more than Novacaine I shoot ya
I went to Coachella not to see Jigga
I went to see Wiz but theres Amber,
I a seat on the red futon
Hit it that Wiz shit on, whatever
So put that on my face
and let me taste, a little
eat it up like it's my last
I'ma do it different, she aint gettin no cash
You why? 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 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 wanna, I just wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it