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 tell which one perfect, man, my car or my crib
with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
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 one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
with this shit, get your jaws off my dick

Yeah, I taking no more calls, might think 'bout calling it quits
is trying to block my blessings, no more talking to Vince
NPR and XXL, man, I tell which is which
the mark, I think my label need a marketing switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won't roll for
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, guess who do the
VMA and Grammy snubbing, not walking no clubs
Homie you can keep your money, it do nothing for me
Heard they looking for me yeah, you're a dummy
Have somebody find your parts, run and run it, yeah
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 fuck off now, get the off my dick
to tell which one more perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man, my car or my
with this 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 perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with shit, get your jaws off my dick

I'm Ramona, no school diploma
We him slipping, he in a coma
You got two choices, lose your life or persona
I still hear voices from them nights I hit them
Walked the M-o-M-A, just did the feature, hit the scene
And blew the quota, I do Toshiyuki Kita for the sofa
Might save my Nike and spend my Coca-Cola
count my packets, pocket rocket leave you tore up
Time to glow up, from the up how I came
You don't know my pain, bitch, don't act you don't know my name
Don't record me man, bitch, you see me trying to this plane
Don't you touch my frame, the one who bust you in your brain
I don't fuck with fame, you don't see me in no chains
Ain't no fucking slave, Def Jam gon' 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 tell which one perfect, man, my art or my bitch
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man, my car or my
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