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

Yeah, I ain't taking no more calls, might think calling it quits
Press is trying to my blessings, no more talking to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I can't tell is which
Missed the mark, I think my label a marketing switch
up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for nothing
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, who do the fucking?
VMA and snubbing, not walking through no clubs
Homie you can keep money, it don't do nothing for me
Heard they looking for me yeah, you're a yeah
Have somebody find your 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 off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
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 off my dick
Hard to tell which one 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

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 I hit them corners
through the M-o-M-A, just did the feature, hit the scene
And the quota, I might do Toshiyuki Kita for the sofa
save my Nike check and spend my Coca-Cola
Don't my packets, pocket rocket leave you tore up
Time to up, from the floor up how I came
You don't my pain, bitch, don't act like you don't know my name
Don't record me man, bitch, you see me to board this plane
Don't you touch my frame, still the one who bust you in brain
I don't fuck with fame, you see me in no fucking chains
no fucking 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, fuck up off my

Get the fuck off now, get the off my dick
Hard to tell which one 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 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