Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

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

I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
this 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 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 in peace to Pimp C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky just a lotta
He to send them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You could have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is
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 high above ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
Cause money's (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I
And do not disagree with me best you jus concur
I'm a legend a legacy that can't help but survive
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 good wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
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.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D everybody me

McCoy:]
Oh no high on life again... (Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a whole of Vicodin... (Dam)
So I wanna cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the pesmote the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when blind is like 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 and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all these beats is the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my cane
Worn without the other so for without the candy brain
Super trooper like a gun tote in
Ask me how I'm livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
Check his vital signs they off the meter man
I'm a live in Neverland with Peter Pan
pulling the nine out
I'm a pull a Amy
Sipping Purple Rain with Jane girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya when I get
Until then hold me down like it's Travie... Uno... Easy

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

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to on life somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
If the that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with 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 feeling I got... yes
I'm in it for the huge yes living like I'm Hugh Heff
Every other I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise 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 promethazine the queen
Sniff the white of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
match my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta the spot on my flight
First known of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah it's over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out celebrities from every drug house
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 good gripping wood all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P Peep
We got over here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me