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

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 jaws off my
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 shit, get your jaws off my dick

Yeah, I taking no more calls, might think 'bout calling it quits
Press is trying to my blessings, no more talking to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I can't tell which is
Missed the mark, I my label need a marketing switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't for nothing
Rappers ho up, they blow up, guess who do the fucking?
VMA and snubbing, not walking through no clubs
Homie you can keep your money, it don't do for me
Heard they looking for me yeah, a dummy yeah
Have somebody your body parts, run and run it, yeah
Ay bay-bay, ain't for play, sear the steaks, 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
Hard to tell one more 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 off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man, my car or my
Hard to which one more 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 nights I hit them corners
through the M-o-M-A, just 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
Time to glow up, the floor up how I came
You don't know my pain, bitch, act like you don't know my name
record me man, bitch, you see me trying to board this plane
Don't you touch my frame, still the one who bust you in brain
I don't with fame, you don't see me in no fucking chains
Ain't no fucking slave, Def Jam ain't put me on no pay
This the sound I made, won't knock me off my wave
I'm the god in this, up off my dick

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