Luyện nghe bài hát Get the Fuck Off My Dick

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

Yeah, I ain't takin' no more calls, might think 'bout it quits
Press is tryin' to block my blessings, no talking to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I can't tell which is
Missed the mark, I think my label need a marketin'
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for
Rappers ho up, then they up, guess who do the fuckin'?
VMA and snubbin', not walkin' through no clubs
Homie you can keep your money, it don't do for me
Heard they lookin' for me yeah, you're a dummy
Have somebody find body parts, run and run it, yeah
Ay bay-bay, ain't for play, the steaks, steal 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 which one 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 off my dick
Hard to which one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
to tell which one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Avant-garde this shit, get your jaws off my dick

I'm from Ramona, no diploma
We him slippin', he in a coma
You got two choices, lose your 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 for the sofa
Might my Nike 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, don't act like you don't know my
Don't record me man, bitch, you see me tryna this plane
Don't you touch my frame, the one who bust you in your brain
I don't fuck with fame, you 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 nobody knock me off my
I'm the god in this, up off my dick

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