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

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

Yeah, I ain't taking no more calls, might think 'bout calling it
Press is trying to block my blessings, no more to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I can't which is which
Missed the mark, I think my label need a marketing
Hold up, the flow up, I won't roll for nothing
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, who do the fucking?
VMA and Grammy snubbing, not walking through no
Homie you can keep money, it don't do nothing for me
Heard they looking for me yeah, you're a yeah
Have somebody your body parts, run and run it, yeah
Ay bay-bay, ain't for play, sear the steaks, 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
Hard to tell which one 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 tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with this shit, get your off my dick

I'm from Ramona, no diploma
We caught him slipping, he in a
You got two choices, lose your or your persona
I still hear voices from them nights I hit corners
through the M-o-M-A, just did the feature, hit the scene
And blew the quota, I might do 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, act like you don't know my name
Don't record me man, bitch, you see me to board this plane
you touch my frame, still the one who bust you in your brain
I don't fuck with fame, you 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 nobody 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
Hard to tell 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 which one more perfect, man, my car or my crib
Hard to tell one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with this shit, get jaws off my dick