Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a on one more note
One more motherfuckin
It's like this... 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 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. 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 I'm not the
Pick a cause where you drivin is not a lane
And in peace to Pimp C life is not a game,
Taking over the no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could have I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But over (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus I prefer
And do not with me it's best you jus concur
I'm a legend with a legacy can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive...

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

O.D. O.D everybody me

McCoy:]
Oh no Travie on life again... (Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a whole of Vicodin... (Dam)
So I wanna cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the pesmote the silence... (Shh)
the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be I'm a get back
with a superlative use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is Travie and I'm a
Told'em all these beats is the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the brain
trooper like a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya fine and man
Check his vital signs they 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 Rain with 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 from the hood to the beaches
I'm good gripping wood with all the features
my money straight no creases
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

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please the weed
So if I tonight you won't have to ask for refer
If the things that I seen through my frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with this chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
And this name of it is and it's all up in my blood
suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex like I'm Hugh Heff
other night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise neck I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take this crack ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the queen
Sniff the white of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
match my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta the spot on my flight
class known 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 sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing bum out
Hung out with from every drug house
So when you remember me say that I was out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
I'm good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
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.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D everybody me