Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

And imma leave on one note
One motherfuckin note
Its like this.. at him

(Drake):
I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now
Look..
I I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans 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 one these niggas to say that Im not the same
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
and rest in to Pimp C life is not a game,
over the world no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to them the shit that Im on (Yeah)
You prolly have predicted Im on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke the swisha is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im in this elevator zone alone
Im up so Im never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent walls I stay high above your ass
and I can see it all, my balcony is
and wifeys (Bitches)
but moneys (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 legacy cant help but survive
when I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive..

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
Im good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P P this
We got bottles over
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 everybody me

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no Travie high on again.(Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a whole 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 pouring out my pen
iight dam be easy imma get
gentleman with a use of syntax
and I done gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the crib without some in my water(Nope)
Hello my is Travie and Im a life-aholic
Toldem all these beats is like the to my Gromit..(Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real the candy brain
trooper like a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
check his vital signs peeping off the meter man
Im a live forever in wit Peter Pan
pulling the nine out
Im a pull a Amy
sipping Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house(My House)
Im a see ya when I get there
until then hold me down gravity its Travie..UnoEasy

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
Im good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
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

Its

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on life somebody please the weed
So if I tonight you wont have to ask for refer
if the things that I through my Prada frames got me paid
watch me mane Im cocky slave with this Rocky
I got I got my cluttered with this bud
and this of it is Fame and its all up in my blood
suppress the too fresh feeling I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the yes duplex living like Im Hugh Heff
Every other night I need a net for group sex
leaving with a bruise then I yell whose next(Next)
in a line this is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine the queen
the white horse of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
tryna match my high on life(Then dream)
gotta catch the on my flight
first known of the aroma of the smoker life
got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah its never over(Mickey you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy of Im teasing every bum out
hung out wit celebrities from drug house
so when you remember me say I was strung out(Mickey what you mean)
Im a addict for the green cash Im a O.D. so flip to rehab

Chorus):
And Im so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P this
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