Luyện nghe bài hát Overdoes On Life

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

(Drake):
I been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic now baby
Look..
I I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
where this going with that obscure ice on he a lame Im 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 pour the X. O. in
I did one these niggas to say that Im not the same
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
and rest in to Pimp C life is not a game,
taking over the world no pinky a lotta Brain
He bout to send the shit that Im on (Yeah)
You prolly could have Im on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up into the air all the smoke the swisha is blown
Ahh.. Im grown Im Im living in this elevator zone alone
Im up so high Im never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming
I got pent walls I stay high above your ass
and I can see it all, my is glass
and over (Bitches)
but moneys (Her)
cause moneys (Nothin)
my is such a (Blur)
not the way it has to go its jus what I prefer
and do not with me its best you jus concur
Im a wit a legacy that cant help 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 with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P P Peep
We got bottles here
Kush is in the air.. we ( O. D. O.D.)
over there.. we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D know me

(Travis McCoy):
Oh no Travie on life again.(Wow)
Feel like I a whole bottle of Vicodin(Dam)
So high I cry like tiny violins
In my best the pesmote enjoy the silence(Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every blind is the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
iight dam be easy imma get
gentleman with a superlative use of
and I gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the crib without some xanax in my water(Nope)
Hello my name is Travie and Im a
Toldem all these beats is the Wallis to my Gromit..(Ha)
The to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy
super trooper a gun tote in candyman
ask me how Im bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
check his vital signs they peeping off the man
Im a live forever in Neverland wit Pan
Fuck the nine out
Im a a Amy Winehouse
sipping Purple Rain with Mary Jane in my house(My House)
Isaiah Im a see ya I get there
until then hold me down like its Travie..UnoEasy

(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 this
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

Its

O.D. O.D know me

(Mickey Factz):
Ha Im bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you wont to ask for refer
if the that 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 this name of it is Fame and its all up in my
tyna suppress the too feeling I got.. Oooo yes
Im in it for the huge yes duplex living like Im Hugh
Every other night I a blue net for group sex
with a bruise neck then I yell whose next(Next)
standem in a this is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs(Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) Im fuck the queen
the white horse of success and then let him lean(Letem see)
tryna match my high on life(Then dream)
gotta catch the spot on my
first known of the aroma of the smoker life
got me a stoner, a zoner but nah its never over(Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out Remy conceited of Im teasing 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 cash Im a O.D. so flip going to rehab

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

O.D. O.D everybody me