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In this way, I unconsciously became an uncle. What song is it?
In this way, I unconsciously became an uncle. The song is called Uncle.

Uncle is a song sung by reggae singer Matzka, written by Liang Jiaming and composed by Matzka. It is included in Matzka's first solo album Southeast America.

The lyrics of the song are as follows:

I woke up early in the morning and found that my beard had not been shaved. I'm still handsome in front of the mirror. Handsome to Vivian Chow's love sprouted instantly, brother, what do I think? Huang Chang is on the left, the beer is on the right shoulder, and the beard residue is stained with my blue and white slippers. Jeans are super tight and leather is fierce. Every girl I meet tonight will be in danger.

Uncle, how old are you this year? My little sister asked me questions while pouring me wine. Uncle, I have become a meat soup, and the wine in my hand feels heavier and heavier. Uncle, how old are you this year? Why my father has the same youth. Uncle, I became a meat soup, but my face was full of tears in an instant. You look like my uncle, dear sister, please believe my sincerity.

Kiss me, don't ask me, don't doubt, uncle, you are destined to pursue your dreams. My name is 50, and celebrities are not so happy. You are my chocolate. I will give you my dream trip without any regrets. I can't breathe with your eyes. What I want to talk to you about is the true meaning of life.

Uncle, how old are you this year? This question almost killed me, uncle. I became a meat soup, and a bowl of meat soup cost NT$ 50 yuan. Uncle, how old are you this year? Why are you a few light years away from me? Uncle, I've become a meat soup. Sister, don't ask this question again.

Unconsciously, I have reached middle age, and I should be more reggae in this life. In the years when I realized it, I felt that I was not confused, but I still wanted to contribute to love. Reggae is still young, but it has gone far. Uncle, how old are you this year? My little sister asked me questions while pouring me wine. Uncle, I have become a meat soup, and the wine in my hand feels heavier and heavier.

Uncle, how old are you this year? Why do fathers have the same youth? Uncle, I turned into meat soup, but my face was full of tears in an instant.