Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

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

I ain't 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 just to let them know their foresights
Where this going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm 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 like Cohen,
So get a grip get a glass the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say that I'm not the
Pick a road cause you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to Pimp C is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky just a Brain
He to send them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My of judgment is a officially gone
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator 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 walls I stay high 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 legacy can't help but survive
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 with all the features
my money straight no creases
P 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 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 best mode the pesmote the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots out my pen
Iight dam be I'm a get back
Gentleman with a superlative use of
And I done up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all these is like the Wallis 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 I'm bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
Check his signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a forever in Neverland with Peter Pan
Fuck pulling the 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 gripping with all the features
my money straight no creases
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

It's

O.D. O.D know me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the
So if I tonight you won't have to ask for refer
If the things that I seen through my Prada got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with this Rocky
I got I got my fames cluttered with bud
And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my
Tyna the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes living like I'm Hugh Heff
other 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 what you mean) I'm promethazine the queen
the white horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the spot on my
First class known of the aroma of the smoker
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing 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 straight no creases
P P Peep
We got bottles here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D know me