Luyện nghe bài hát Get the Fuck Off My Dick

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

Yeah, I takin' no more calls, might think 'bout callin' it quits
Press is to block my blessings, no more talking to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I tell which is which
Missed the mark, I my label need a marketin' switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, who do the fuckin'?
VMA and snubbin', not walkin' through no clubs
you can keep your money, it don't do nothing for me
Heard they lookin' for me yeah, you're a yeah
Have somebody find your body parts, run and run it,
Ay bay-bay, for play, sear the steaks, steal the Wraith
(And them is ugly, by the way
We see you got to spend, but, nonetheless)

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

I'm from Ramona, no diploma
We caught him slippin', he in a
You got two choices, lose your or your persona
I still hear voices from nights I hit them corners
Walked the MoMA, just did the feature, hit the scene
And the quota, I might do Toshiyuki Kita for the sofa
Might save my check and spend my Coca-Cola
Don't count my packets, rocket leave you tore up
Time to up, from the floor up how I came
You don't know my pain, bitch, act like you don't know my name
Don't record me man, bitch, you see me tryna board plane
Don't you touch my frame, still the one who you in your brain
I fuck with fame, you don't see me in no fuckin' chains
Ain't no slave, Def Jam ain't gon' put me on no pay
This the sound I made, won't knock me off my wave
I'm the god in this, fuck up off my

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