Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

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

I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic 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 obscure ice on he a lame I'm 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 girls love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a grip get a glass the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say I'm not the same
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the 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 smoke from the swisha is
Ahh... I'm I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high above ass
And I can see it all, my balcony is
And wifey's (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My is such a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus I prefer
And do not disagree with me it's best you jus
I'm a legend with a legacy that can't help but
Even when I fuckin die they gonna me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
my money straight no creases
P 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 know me

McCoy:]
Oh no high on life again... (Wow)
Feel I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the 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 crib without some in my water... (Nope)
my name is Travie and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all these beats is like the to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for without the candy brain
Super like a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
his vital signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a forever in Neverland with Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain with Mary 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 from the to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
Jesus my money straight no
P P this
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 floor we

Mickey

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the
So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
If the things that I through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my cluttered with this bud
And this of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the yes duplex living like I'm Hugh Heff
Every other night I need a blue net for sex
Leaving with a bruise neck then I yell next... (Next)
Stand'em in a this is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the queen
the white horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my high on life... (Then dream)
Gotta the spot on my flight
First class of the aroma 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 Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out with from every drug house
So when you me say that 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 from the hood to the
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
Jesus my straight no creases
P P this
We got over here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
over there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D know me