Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

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

(Drake):
I aint been here in a
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby
Look..
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches on just to let them know their foresights wrong
where this rapper going with obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say Im not the same
pick a road cause 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 of judgment is a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im living in this elevator zone
Im up so high Im never coming down and you say you got them but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay above your ass
and I can see it all, my balcony is
and over (Bitches)
but moneys (Her)
cause moneys (Nothin)
my life is a (Blur)
thats not the way it has to go its jus what I
and do not disagree me its best you jus concur
Im a legend wit a that cant help but survive
when I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive..

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood all the features
my money straight no creases
P P P Peep
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

O.D. O.D know me

(Travis McCoy):
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 mode the pesmote enjoy the silence(Shh)
Stop the violence, how every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
iight dam be imma get back
gentleman a superlative use of syntax
and I done gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the without some xanax in my water(Nope)
Hello my is Travie and Im a life-aholic
Toldem all these is like the Wallis to my Gromit..(Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy
trooper like a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
check his vital signs they peeping off the man
Im a live in Neverland wit Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
Im a a Amy Winehouse
sipping Purple Rain with Jane girls in my house(My House)
Isaiah Im a see ya I get there
until then hold me like gravity its Travie..UnoEasy

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood all the features
my money straight no creases
P P this
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

Its

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the
So if I comatose tonight you wont have to ask for
if the things that I seen through my Prada frames got me
watch me mane Im cocky slave this Rocky chain
I got I got my cluttered with this bud
and this name of it is Fame and its all up in my
tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got.. yes
Im in it for the huge yes living like Im Hugh Heff
Every other night I need a net for group sex
leaving with a bruise neck then I whose next(Next)
standem in a line is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine fuck the
the white horse of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
tryna my high on life(Then letem dream)
gotta the spot on my flight
first class known of the of the smoker life
got me a stoner, a zoner but nah its never over(Mickey what you mean)
I my tongue 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 brought my 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 over
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