Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

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

(Drake):
I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now
Look..
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them their foresights wrong
where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame Im tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Cohen,
So get a grip get a pour the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say that Im not the
pick a road cause where you drivin is not a
and rest in peace to Pimp C is not a game,
taking over the world no pinky just a Brain
He bout to send them the shit Im on (Yeah)
You could have predicted Im on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a officially
Up into the air all the smoke from the is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im living in this elevator alone
Im up so high Im coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high your ass
and I can see it all, my is glass
and wifeys (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 that cant help but survive
even when I fuckin die gonna bury me Alive..

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

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no high on life again.(Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a bottle of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I wanna cry like violins
In my best the pesmote enjoy the silence(Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots 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 without some in my water(Nope)
Hello my name is Travie and Im a
Toldem all beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit..(Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing on my candy cane
Worn without the so for real without the candy brain
super like a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
check his vital they peeping off the meter man
Im a forever in Neverland wit Peter Pan
pulling the nine out
Im a pull a Amy
sipping Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house(My House)
Isaiah Im a see ya I get there
until then 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
Jesus my money straight no
P P this
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 floor we

Its

O.D. O.D know me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you wont to ask for refer
if the things that I seen through my Prada frames got me
watch me mane Im cocky slave with Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
and this name of it is Fame and its all up in my
tyna suppress the too feeling I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the yes duplex living 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 this is new fax city this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine fuck the
sniff the horse of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
tryna my high on life(Then letem dream)
catch the spot on my flight
first class known of the of the smoker life
got me like a stoner, a but nah its never over(Mickey what you mean)
I stick my out sippin Remy conceited of Im teasing every bum out
hung out wit celebrities from drug house
so when you remember me say that I was strung out(Mickey you mean)
Im a addict for the green Im a O.D. so flip going to rehab

Chorus):
And Im so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
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 we good

O.D. O.D know me