Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a leave on one more
One motherfuckin note
It's like this... at him

I ain't here in a minute
Cut the off I feel 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 know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble 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 want one these niggas to say I'm not the same
Pick a road cause 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 bout to send the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up the air all the smoke 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 hoes but they never round
I got pent house walls I high above your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And over (Bitches)
But over (Her)
Cause money's (Nothin)
My is such 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 a legacy that can't help but survive
Even I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive...

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

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Travis
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 the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh)
the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be I'm a get back
Gentleman with a superlative use of
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without some in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my wearing stripes 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 fine and man
Check his vital signs they off the meter man
I'm a live forever in with Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain with Jane girls in my house... (My House)
I'm a see ya when I get there
Until then hold me down 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 with all the
my money straight no creases
P P this
We got bottles over
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

It's

O.D. O.D everybody me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the
So if I comatose tonight you won't to ask for refer
If the things that I seen through my Prada frames got me
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
And this name of it is and it's all up in my blood
Tyna suppress the too fresh 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 neck then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax take this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm fuck the queen
the white horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my high on life... (Then dream)
Gotta the spot on my flight
First class known of the of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a but nah it's never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out with celebrities from every drug
So when you remember me say that I was out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
my money straight no creases
P P Peep
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