Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

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

I ain't been in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I 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 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 girls love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a grip get a glass the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say that I'm not the
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 prolly could have I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke 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 high your ass
And I can see it all, my balcony is
And wifey's (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My is such a (Blur)
not the way it has to go it's jus what I prefer
And do not disagree with me best you jus concur
I'm a with a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they gonna me Alive...

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

McCoy:]
Oh no Travie high on again... (Wow)
Feel like I swallowed a bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I wanna cry like tiny
In my mode the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be 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 some in my water... (Nope)
my name is Travie and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce stripes on my candy cane
Worn the other so for real without the candy brain
Super trooper a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya and dandy man
Check his vital they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in Neverland with Pan
Fuck pulling the out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain Mary Jane girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya when I get
Until then hold me down like gravity it's Travie... Uno...

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

Mickey

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you won't to ask for refer
If the things that I through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames with this bud
And this name of it is and it's all up in my blood
suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh
other night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise neck then I yell next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take this crack ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm fuck the queen
Sniff the horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the spot on my
First class known of the aroma of the smoker
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah it's over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out with celebrities every drug house
So you remember me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to

And I'm so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
I'm good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my 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.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me