Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

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

(Drake):
I aint been in a minute
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby
Look..
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let know their foresights wrong
where this rapper going that obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, fans that resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did want one these to say that Im not the same
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
and rest in to Pimp C life is not a game,
taking over the world no pinky just a lotta
He bout to send the shit that Im on (Yeah)
You prolly could have Im on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially 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 coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high above ass
and I can see it all, my balcony is
and over (Bitches)
but over (Her)
moneys under (Nothin)
my is such a (Blur)
thats not the way it has to go its jus what I
and do not with me its best you jus concur
Im a legend wit a legacy that cant help but
even when I fuckin die they gonna me Alive..

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

O.D. O.D know me

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no Travie high on again.(Wow)
Feel I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I wanna cry like violins
In my best mode the pesmote the silence(Shh)
the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
iight dam be easy imma get
with a superlative use of syntax
and I done gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the crib without some 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 wearing stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the so for real without the candy brain
super trooper like a gun tote in
ask me how Im livin bet I tell ya fine and man
his vital signs they peeping off the meter man
Im a live forever in Neverland wit Pan
Fuck the nine out
Im a pull a Amy
sipping Purple Rain with Jane girls in my house(My House)
Isaiah Im a see ya when I get
until then hold me down like its Travie..UnoEasy

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

Its

O.D. O.D know me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on life somebody pass the weed
So if I comatose you wont have to ask for refer
if the that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
watch me mane Im cocky slave with this chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
and this of it is Fame and its all up in my blood
suppress the too fresh feeling I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the huge yes living like Im Hugh Heff
other night I need a blue net for group sex
leaving a bruise neck then I yell whose next(Next)
standem in a line this is new fax city this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine fuck the
sniff the white horse of success and let him lean(Letem see)
match my high on life(Then letem dream)
gotta catch the on my flight
first class known of the aroma of the life
got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah its over(Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out Remy conceited of Im teasing every bum out
hung out wit from every drug 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 going to rehab

Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood with all the
Jesus my straight no creases
P P Peep
We got bottles over
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