Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Otis

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Shits is my uncle otis (Taylor made)
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This for my uncle Otis

Here's a shot to this nigga named Otis
Niggas they the coldest but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing youth but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, this nigga aint 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 Sean John, but f-ck with that Ciroc shit
Tupac back, Hit Em Up on some Pac shit
Who run the Jayceon
Will Rowland come and be my Motivation
If you invented then I invented gangsta
Got one in the chamber, the is now in danger
And I dont no Gucci Gucci Fendi Fendi Prada
I'm Louboutin, you niggas aint sayin' nada
Lil white better stay in ya place
You call me a nigga, put the K in ya face
It's a up bitch

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

Call Khaled, tell him it, I'm on one
I Tyler, the Creator
Here go seats
You are now the greatest
blocking the haters
Stays the layers
The Goes On
Til I start aiming the
And souffle half you muthaf-ckers
Its the league, I don't wanna speak about the Rucker
Cause Jennifer Lopez just got a divorce and I got her up in the Porsche
Tryna you How To love
How To
Marc too short (bitch)
how that nigga look
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 Crooks and Castles
All my niggas with castles
Red Nation graduation yeah crooks tassels
a party, it's a party, it's a party
Sittin up in Marvins Room, that Marley
You hit it, so put ya hands up in the air

(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)
Know is any Gangstas up in
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 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, blowin on that
Can I hit it In The
Better be a
hustle hard, Ace, Tunechi and Ricky
Waves Frank Ocean, you can see my Odd
You gon more than Novacaine after I shoot ya
Yesterday I went to Coachella not to see
I to see Wiz but theres Amber, perfect
I took a on the red futon
Hit it with that Wiz shit on,
So put that pussy on my
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 why? I'm Not A Star
Somebody I got a chppper in the car, huh
That a lie

(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 Gangstas up in
I do it