Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a on one more note
One more note
like this... Look at him

I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I fantastic right 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 their wrong
Where rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even that resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls me like Seth Cohen,
So get a grip get a glass the X. O. in
I did want one these to say that I'm not the same
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to Pimp C is not a game,
Taking the world no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the shit I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could have I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up into the air all the from the swisha 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 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 under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go jus what I prefer
And do not disagree with me best you jus concur
I'm a legend with a legacy that can't help but
Even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive...

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

O.D. O.D know me

McCoy:]
Oh no Travie high on again... (Wow)
Feel I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the enjoy the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every blind is the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
dam be easy I'm a get back
Gentleman with a use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is Travie and I'm a
all these beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing on my candy cane
without the other so for real without the candy brain
Super trooper like a gun tote in
Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya and dandy man
Check his vital signs peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in with Peter Pan
Fuck pulling the out
I'm a pull a Amy
Purple Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya I get there
Until then me down like gravity it's Travie... Uno... Easy

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

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you have to ask for refer
If the things that I seen my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
And name of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood
Tyna the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Heff
Every night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise neck then I 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 horse of and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
match my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta the spot on my flight
First class of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
out with celebrities from every drug house
So when you remember me say that I was strung out... (Mickey you mean)
I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so going to rehab

And I'm so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
I'm living good wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P this
We got bottles here
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 everybody me