Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

And imma leave on one more
One more note
Its like this.. 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 that obscure ice on he a lame Im just 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 love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did one these niggas to say that Im not the same
pick a road cause where you is not a lane
and in peace to Pimp C life is not a game,
over the world no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the that Im on (Yeah)
You prolly could predicted Im on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im living in this zone alone
Im up so high Im never coming down and you say you got hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high above ass
and I can see it all, my balcony is
and over (Bitches)
but over (Her)
cause moneys (Nothin)
my is such a (Blur)
thats not the way it has to go its jus I prefer
and do not disagree me its best you jus concur
Im a legend wit a legacy cant help but survive
even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive..

(Chorus):
And Im so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P P Peep
We got over here
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

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no Travie on life again.(Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a bottle of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I wanna cry tiny violins
In my best mode the enjoy the silence(Shh)
the violence, how when 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 crib without xanax in my water(Nope)
my name is Travie and Im a life-aholic
Toldem all these is like the Wallis to my Gromit..(Ha)
The to my Bruce wearing 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 Im bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
check his vital signs peeping off the meter man
Im a live forever in Neverland wit Pan
Fuck the nine out
Im a a Amy Winehouse
sipping Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house(My House)
Im a see ya when I get there
until then hold me like gravity its Travie..UnoEasy

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
Im living good gripping with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P Peep
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air we (O. D. O.D.)
over there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

Its

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose you wont have to ask for refer
if the things that I seen my Prada frames got me paid
watch me Im cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames with this bud
and this name of it is and its all up in my blood
tyna suppress the too fresh I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the huge yes duplex living Im Hugh Heff
Every other night I a blue net for group sex
leaving with a bruise neck then I whose next(Next)
in a line this is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine fuck the
sniff the white of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
tryna my high on life(Then letem dream)
gotta catch the on my flight
first class known of the aroma of the life
got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah its over(Mickey what you mean)
I stick my out sippin Remy conceited of Im teasing every bum out
hung out wit celebrities from every drug
so when you remember me say that I was out(Mickey what you mean)
Im a addict for the green Im a O.D. so flip going to rehab

Chorus):
And Im so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood all the features
Jesus my money no creases
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.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me