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

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

Yeah, I ain't taking no more calls, might think calling it quits
Press is trying to block my blessings, no more to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I can't which is which
the mark, I think my label need a marketing switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for
ho up, then they blow up, guess who do the fucking?
VMA and Grammy snubbing, not through no clubs
Homie you can keep your money, it do nothing for me
Heard looking for me yeah, you're a dummy yeah
Have somebody find your body parts, run and run it,
Ay bay-bay, for play, sear the steaks, steal the Wraith
(And Wraiths is ugly, by the way
We see you got to spend, but, nonetheless)

Get the off now, get the fuck off my dick
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 this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my
Hard to tell 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 jaws off my dick

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

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