Luyện nghe bài hát Get the Fuck Off My Dick

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to tell which one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Hard to tell one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
Avant-garde this shit, get your jaws off my dick
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Hard to which one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
Hard to tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
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Yeah, I ain't takin' no more calls, might think 'bout callin' it
Press is tryin' to block my blessings, no more talking to
NPR and XXL, man, I tell which is which
Missed the mark, I think my label a marketin' switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, guess who do the
VMA and snubbin', not walkin' through no clubs
Homie you can keep your money, it do nothing for me
they lookin' for me yeah, you're a dummy yeah
Have somebody find your body parts, run and run it,
Ay bay-bay, ain't for play, sear the steaks, the Wraith
(And Wraiths is ugly, by the way
We see you got to spend, but, nonetheless)

Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my
Hard to tell one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Hard to which one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man, my car or my
Hard to tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my

I'm from Ramona, no school
We caught him slippin', he in a
You got two choices, lose your life or persona
I still hear from them nights I hit them corners
Walked the MoMA, just did the feature, hit the scene
And blew the quota, I might do Kita for the sofa
Might save my Nike check and my Coca-Cola
Don't count my packets, pocket leave you tore up
Time to up, from the floor up how I came
You don't know my pain, bitch, don't act like you don't my name
record me man, bitch, you see me tryna board this plane
Don't you my frame, still the one who bust you in your brain
I fuck with fame, you don't see me in no fuckin' chains
Ain't no fuckin' slave, Def Jam gon' put me on no pay
This the sound I made, won't nobody me off my wave
I'm the god in this, fuck up off my

Get the off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Hard to tell one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the off my dick
Hard to tell which one perfect, man, my car or my crib
Hard to tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Avant-garde this shit, get your jaws off my dick