Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

And imma leave on one more
One motherfuckin note
Its this.. Look at him

(Drake):
I aint been in a minute
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby
Look..
I I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
where this going with that obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did one these niggas to say that Im not the same
pick a road cause where you drivin is not a
and rest in to Pimp C life is not a game,
taking over the no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to send the shit that Im on (Yeah)
You could have predicted Im on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im living in this elevator zone
Im up so high Im never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never round
I got pent house walls I high above your ass
and I can see it all, my is glass
and over (Bitches)
but over (Her)
moneys under (Nothin)
my is such a (Blur)
not the way it has to go its jus what I prefer
and do not disagree me its best you jus concur
Im a legend wit a legacy that cant but survive
even when I fuckin die gonna bury me Alive..

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
Im good gripping wood with all the features
my money straight no creases
P P P Peep
We got bottles here
Kush is in the air.. we ( O. D. O.D.)
over there.. we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no Travie high on again.(Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a bottle of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I wanna cry like tiny
In my best mode the enjoy the silence(Shh)
Stop the violence, how every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
iight dam be easy get back
gentleman a superlative use of syntax
and I done gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the crib some xanax in my water(Nope)
my name is Travie and Im a life-aholic
Toldem all these beats is like the to my Gromit..(Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce stripes on my candy cane
Worn the other so for real without the candy brain
super trooper a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im livin bet I tell ya and dandy man
check his vital signs peeping off the meter man
Im a live in Neverland wit Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
Im a a Amy Winehouse
sipping Purple with Mary Jane girls in my house(My House)
Isaiah Im a see ya when I get
then hold me down like gravity its Travie..UnoEasy

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
Im living good gripping wood all the features
my money straight no creases
P P this
We got bottles here
is in the air we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

Its

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on life please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you wont to ask for refer
if the things that I seen through my frames got me paid
me mane Im cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my cluttered with this bud
and this name of it is and its all up in my blood
tyna suppress the too feeling I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the huge yes duplex like Im Hugh Heff
Every other night I a blue net for group sex
leaving with a bruise then I yell whose next(Next)
standem in a line is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine the queen
sniff the white of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
match my high on life(Then letem dream)
gotta the spot on my flight
first class known of the aroma of the smoker
got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah its never over(Mickey you mean)
I stick my out sippin Remy conceited of Im teasing every bum out
hung out wit celebrities from every house
so when you me say that I was strung out(Mickey what you mean)
Im a addict for the green cash Im a O.D. so flip going to

Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
Im good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P Peep
We got over here
Kush is in the air.. we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there.. we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D everybody me