Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a leave on one note
One motherfuckin note
like this... Look at him

I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper going with that ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans 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 I'm not the same
Pick a road cause where you is not a lane
And rest in peace to Pimp C is not a game,
Taking over the world no just a lotta Brain
He bout to send the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My of judgment is a officially gone
Up into the air all the from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them but they never coming round
I got pent house I stay high above your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And over (Bitches)
But over (Her)
money's under (Nothin)
My is such a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I
And do not disagree with me it's best you jus
I'm a legend with a that can't help but survive
when I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm living good gripping with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P P this
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Travis
Oh no high on life again... (Wow)
Feel I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I wanna cry tiny violins
In my mode the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh)
the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be easy I'm a get
Gentleman with a superlative use of
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all these beats is like the to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy
Super like a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
Check his signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in Neverland Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple with Mary Jane girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya I get there
then hold me down like gravity it's Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living good wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P Peep
We got over here
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

It's

O.D. O.D everybody me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody pass the weed
So if I comatose you won't have to ask for refer
If the that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me I'm cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered with bud
And this name of it is Fame and all up in my blood
suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living I'm Hugh Heff
Every night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving a bruise neck then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the queen
Sniff the horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
match my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
First class known of the of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah it's never over... (Mickey you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm every bum out
out with celebrities from every drug house
So when you remember me say I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P Peep
We got bottles over
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D know me