Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

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

(Drake):
I aint here in a minute
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby
Look..
I said I used to cut the lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
where this rapper with that obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans 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 that Im not the
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
and rest in to Pimp C life is not a game,
taking the world no pinky just a lotta Brain
He to send them the shit that Im on (Yeah)
You prolly could predicted Im on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is
Ahh.. Im grown Im grown Im living in elevator zone alone
Im up so high Im never down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high your ass
and I can see it all, my is glass
and wifeys (Bitches)
but moneys (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 with me its you jus concur
Im a legend wit a legacy that cant but survive
even when I fuckin die gonna bury me Alive..

(Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
Im living good gripping wood with all the
Jesus my straight no creases
P 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 everybody me

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no high on life again.(Wow)
like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I wanna cry tiny violins
In my best mode the enjoy the silence(Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
iight dam be easy get back
gentleman a superlative use of syntax
and I done gave up the but I cant leave the crib without some xanax in my water(Nope)
Hello my is Travie and Im a life-aholic
Toldem all beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit..(Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy
without the other so for real without the candy brain
super trooper a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
check his signs they peeping off the meter man
Im a forever in Neverland wit Peter Pan
pulling 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 me down like gravity its Travie..UnoEasy

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

Its

O.D. O.D everybody me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im to overdose on life somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you wont have to ask for
if the things I seen 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 name of it is Fame and its all up in my blood
tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got.. yes
Im in it for the yes duplex living like Im Hugh Heff
Every other night I a blue net for group sex
leaving with a bruise neck then I whose next(Next)
standem in a line this is new fax city this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im promethazine the queen
sniff the horse of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
match my high on life(Then letem dream)
gotta catch the spot on my
first class of the aroma of the smoker life
got me like a stoner, a but nah its never over(Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of Im every bum out
hung out wit celebrities from every drug
so when you remember me say that I was strung out(Mickey you mean)
Im a addict for the green cash Im a O.D. so flip going to

Chorus):
And Im so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
Im living good gripping wood all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P this
We got bottles here
Kush is in the air.. we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there.. we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D everybody me