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

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

Yeah, I ain't taking no more calls, might think 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 need a marketing switch
Hold up, switch the up, I won't roll for nothing
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, who do the fucking?
VMA and Grammy snubbing, not through no clubs
you can keep your money, it don't do nothing for me
Heard they looking for me yeah, you're a yeah
Have somebody find your body parts, run and run it,
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 off now, get the fuck 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 this shit, get 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 tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
with this shit, get your jaws off my dick

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

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