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 which one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my
Get the fuck off now, get the off my dick
Hard to which one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man, my art or my
Avant-garde with this shit, get your 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 can't tell which is
Missed the mark, I think my need a marketin' switch
up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for nothing
Rappers ho up, then blow up, guess who do the fuckin'?
VMA and Grammy snubbin', not walkin' no clubs
Homie you can keep money, it don't do nothing for me
Heard they for me yeah, you're a dummy yeah
Have somebody find body parts, run and run it, yeah
Ay bay-bay, ain't for play, sear the steaks, steal the
(And Wraiths 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 more perfect, man, my art or my
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man, my car or my
with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
Hard to which 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 him slippin', he in a coma
You got two choices, your life or your persona
I still hear voices them nights I hit them corners
Walked through the MoMA, did the feature, hit the scene
And blew the quota, I might do Toshiyuki Kita for the
Might my Nike check and spend my Coca-Cola
Don't count my packets, pocket rocket you tore up
to glow up, from the floor up how I came
You don't know my pain, bitch, don't act like you know my name
Don't me man, bitch, you see me tryna board this plane
Don't you touch my frame, the one who bust you in your brain
I don't 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, up off my dick

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