Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a leave on one note
One more motherfuckin
It's 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 just to let them know foresights wrong
Where this rapper going that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my girls love me like 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 drivin is not a
And in peace to Pimp C life is not a game,
Taking the world no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the shit I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a officially
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming
I got pent house walls I high above your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But over (Her)
money's under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go jus what I prefer
And do not disagree with me best you jus concur
I'm a legend with a legacy can't help but survive
when I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
I'm good gripping wood with 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.)
over there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Travis
Oh no Travie on life again... (Wow)
like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I wanna cry like tiny
In my best mode the enjoy the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
dam be easy I'm a get back
Gentleman with a use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I leave the crib without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my is Travie and I'm a life-aholic
all these beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy
Worn without the other so for without the candy brain
Super trooper like a gun in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya fine and man
his vital signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in 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 when I get
Until then hold me down like it's Travie... Uno... Easy

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

It's

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
If the things that I seen through my Prada got me paid
Watch me I'm cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
And this name of it is Fame and all up in my blood
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living I'm Hugh Heff
other night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm promethazine the queen
Sniff the white of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my high on life... (Then dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
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 stick my tongue out sippin conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out celebrities from every drug house
So you remember 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 with 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.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me