Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Off My Dick (GTFOMD)

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

Yeah, I taking no more calls, might think 'bout calling it quits
Press is trying to block my blessings, no talking to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I can't which is which
Missed the mark, I think my label a marketing switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, who do the fucking?
VMA and Grammy snubbing, not through no clubs
Homie you can your money, it don't do nothing for me
Heard they for me yeah, you're a dummy yeah
Have find your body parts, run and run it, yeah
Ay bay-bay, ain't for play, 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 fuck off my
to tell which one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
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 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 slipping, he in a
You got two choices, lose your life or persona
I still hear voices from them nights I hit them
Walked through the M-o-M-A, did the feature, hit the scene
And blew the quota, I do Toshiyuki Kita for the sofa
save my Nike check and spend my Coca-Cola
Don't count my packets, rocket leave 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 trying to 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 fucking chains
no fucking slave, Def Jam ain't 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 fuck off now, get the fuck off my
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 shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my
Hard to which 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